Chapter 427

Silent misery flashed across Gregory’s eyes when he saw the affection between the couple. He took a

deep breath before saying, “I’m leaving,

Carlos. Bye, Debbie.“

Debbie waved her hand.

“Bye.”

Carlos nodded in response. He looked at Gregory’s retreating figure and turned to Debbie.

“How long have you known him?” he asked, sensing that something was not right.

Debbie looked up at Carlos for a moment and then answered, “We were classmates in high school. We

were not in the same class in the first and second years at college. But this year, we’re in the same

class again. But I didn’t know that he is Colleen’s brother. I just realized that they actually Look very

much alike.”

“He went to Southon Village with you as well, right? Have you attended this kind of activity together

before?”

Debbie wondered if Carlos was concerned about Colleen’s brother. She answered honestly, “No. This

was the first time. I didn’t know he was coming until I saw his name on the list.”

They walked into the elevator together. Before the doors were completely shut, Carlos pressed her

against the wall and kissed her passionately on the lips.

Debbie froze. Her hands were caught tightly in his, so she couldn’t move an inch.

‘What is this all of a sudden? Is he horny? No! It doesn’t seem Like that. Ouch! He’s biting me! Is he

angry or something?’ Debbie mused, stunned.

Once inside the hotel room, Carlos took off his black wool coat and threw it at her. Debbie, who was

still in a trance, saw it flying towards her and caught it by instinct. She looked at the coat closely.

Everything related to Carlos was super expensive, even if it was a cigarette lighter. Debbie guessed

that the coat too might be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

She hung it in the closet on a hanger with utmost care and dusted it lightly before closing the closet

door.

When she returned to the living room, Carlos was sitting in front of the liquor cabinet with two glasses

of wine on the table before him.

Upon seeing Debbie, he curled his finger.

“Come over here. I have something to talk to you about.”

Talk? With a cunning smile, she approached him and asked, “What do you want to talk about? Any

sweet words for me?”

Carlos raised his eyebrow at her provocative words. He handed her the glass which had a smaller

quantity of wine and pulled her into his arms.

“If you want me to whisper sweet nothings to you, then I’ll do that as much as possible in bed from now

on.”

‘I knew it! I shouldn’t have said that to him. He Links everything to sex!’ “Never mind that. Let’s drink.”

She Lifted the glass and looked at the Liquid inside it.

“Hey! You are so petty. Why am I getting so little wine?”

Debbie protested, pointing at his glass.

“Not enough?” Carlos asked.