Chapter 555
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Debbie shook Carlosâ hands off and walked up the stairs. He started after her. She suddenly turned
around and shouted at him, âDonât follow me. Leave me alone.â
Before Carlos could say anything, Megan stepped backwards as if she were intimidated by Debbie,
and Valerie stood up from the couch.
âDebbie Nelson!â she shouted imperiously.
âDonât talk to my grandson that way! Heâs your husband! The husband is always right!â
âThe husband is always right?â Debbie rolled her eyes secretly. âThis woman is positively medieval!*
She wanted to say something back. But on second thought, Valerie was
Carlosâ grandma, so she bit back the words she would Like to have said.
Putting his hands in his pockets, Carlos chimed in, âGrandma, youâre wrong. Itâs the 21st century, and a
wife has as much power as her husband when it comes to family. Please stay out of it, Grandma.
Megan, keep Grandma company.â
After saying that, he grabbed Debbieâs hand and walked up the stairs.
Although Debbie had lost her temper at him in front of his family,
Carlos made his stand clear and defended her. Valerie couldnât believe her ears. âCarlos used to be a
proud man. I didnât expect him to defend such a rude woman.*
She grabbed her walking stick tighter.
âWomen have as much power?â she retorted.
âOnly when sheâs from a family of equal social rank. What kind of family does she come from? A rich
and powerful one?
â âAh, thatâs why no one in his family likes me, â Debbie mused.
Bitterness flooded her as she lowered her head to hold back her tears.
Carlos was angered by Valerieâs words. Despite the fact that he was still mad at his wife, he felt he
should defend her against his own grandma. And he also felt he shouldnât have to. Debbie was his
wife. He chose to love her, marry her, and spend his life with her. This was his choice, not his familyâs.
And it was ridiculous to think that he didnât have a say in this. Why did they think they had a say,
anyway?
Carlos looked Valerie in the eye and said in a serious tone, âYou know what? I donât care if she has
money or power; I love her. We had dated for a long time before she finally agreed to be with me. My
wife is hot, and doesnât love me for my money. If it werenât for the marriage certificate, she might have
been another manâs wife. Grandma, will you please stop poking your nose in my business? If Deb
leaves me because of you, it will cost me a lot of time and energy to get her back. Sheâs my one and
only.â
Carlos just wanted his grandma to stay away from Debbie. He wanted to remind Valerie that even if
she succeeded in driving Debbie away, he would by no means accept another woman as she wished.
Valerie was exasperated. Pointing at Debbie with a shaking hand, she yelled, âWhatâs so good about
her that you had to date her for a long time? Do you know what she did to me and Megan? She bullied
us, and then went out on a date with another man. Sheâs nothing but a ho! She even has a lover in
New York. How could you be so blind?â
She banged her stick on the floor; the sound reverberated in the Living room.
*Bullied Grandma and Megan? Impossible!â thought Carlos. His eyes darkened as he said, âGrandma,
Debbie has always respected you. Bully you? Ha! And Megan, you just held my waist, right? Your aunt
Debbie just overreacted. She doesnât hate you. Grandma, please donât mess with my family.â
Debbieâs anger vanished when she saw Carlos defend her like this. His words touched her heart
deeply
Carlos felt Debbie brush his hand away, and got confused.
Before he could respond, Debbie walked towards Valerie, took a deep breath and said in a soft voice,
âIâm sorry, Grandma. Maybe Iâm not the granddaughter-in-law you want. But I can assure you I love
Carlos. A lot. I would never cheat on him. Whatâs more, weâve been married for more than three years.
If you really hate to see us together, Iâll try to not show any public displays of affection. Okay?â