Chapter 492
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
have married a powerful man
Politely, she excused, âIâm sorry, but now I have something to talk to
Mr. Gomez about.â
That caught Hayden off guard. For a long time, Debbie had kept him at armâs Length, and meeting her
here, he hadnât expected her to take the initiative to talk to him. But he then realized that she was using
him as an excuse.
It was okay by him, anyway. With a smile, he nodded at the people, then held Debbieâs hand and led
her to a quiet place.
When the people were out of sight, Debbie heaved a long sigh of relief.
She really hadnât anticipated so much attention on her
âI must warn Carlos against decorating me with faux accolades that make everyone run to me with
unrealistic expectations. This is just crazy she mused.
Lost in thought, she didnât notice Hayden had placed his right hand tenderly on her waist. Not until he
Lifted off the hand did she realize it. The way he fixed his eyes on her was revealing. Behind his gaze,
she could see his images of regret at chances Lost. Now, she was another manâs wife.
The thought of Debbie moaning under another man in bed was torture to him.
He clenched his fists and asked in a cold voice, âDeb, the assistant gave you all this, huh? If you need
this, I can give you more.â
Hayden had no idea how Emmett managed to make Debbie the largest shareholder of Orchid Private
Club. All the same, he had to admit that the man was really nice to her
Debbie was confused. âThe assistant? Who? Ah, I get it. He must be referring to Emmett.â âAlthough I
major in Economics and Management, I donât Like business she said. The only reason she ended up at
the
Economics and Management School was that Carlos had arranged for it, through Philip.
So as not to disappoint Carlos, she had agreed to switch from her preferred course without
complaining. After all, she Lived in dependence on him.
Looking Debbie in the eye, Hayden said in a sad voice, âDeb, what can I do to make you come back to
me?â
âHayden, I cut your sisterâs hair, yet you donât mind and even confess your love to me. Are you not
afraid that your beloved sister will be mad at you?â Debbie asked as her eyes darted around, looking
for Sasha.
Hayden knew the conflict between Portia and Debbie; his mother had snitched on Debbie to him as
soon as he got back home from a business trip.
âPortia is a willful girl. And you didnât hurt her. I donât think itâs a big deal,â said Hayden, making it sound
easy. But staring at him,
Debbie said word for word, âHayden, I cut your beloved sisterâs cherished hair.â
Hayden was amused by her seriousness.
âDeb, Iâve known you for many years. I know what kind of girl you are. You never stirred up trouble.
She must have offended you.â When Debbie was still with Hayden, she had been really nice to Portia.
But neither Hayden nor Portia had treasured
Debbie back then.
Debbie cast a meaningful glance at him. âSince when has he trusted me so much?â But she had to
repeat what she had said before.