Chapter 605

“Hey, bro. It’s rather smoky in here. Isn’t there a smoke detector in your office?”

Before Carlos could respond, Damon spotted something and approached him.

“Wow! Guys, look at his Lip! Who had the guts to bite you? It had to be your wife. She used to be so

wild.”

“Looks Like he’s in a bad mood. I wouldn’t tease him,” said Curtis. He knew Carlos well, and he felt he

should remind Damon. He didn’t want

Damon to get hurt if Carlos flew off the handle.

He sat on the couch and fixed his eyes on Carlos, wondering why he looked so upset.

Wesley and Megan sat opposite Curtis, and both of them stared at

Carlos, who had just tapped his cigarette on the ashtray to get rid of the cherry. He still sat wreathed in

smoke

Carlos remained silent as if he didn’t hear Damon.

Curtis crossed his legs gracefully and adjusted his glasses.

“We heard you came back from New York, so we came here to meet you. Where’s

Debbie? In the manor?” he asked.

At the mention of his wife, Carlos still remained quiet.

The rest of them looked at each other, puzzled

“Hey, bro! Did you have a fight with your wife?” Damon pried.

Curtis couldn’t keep his cool any Longer. He stood up from the couch and came up to Carlos.

“You two were fine when I called you yesterday.

What happened?”

Still, Carlos said nothing. At this moment, his phone rang, and it was

Emmett calling.

They couldn’t hear what Emmett said. Carlos just uttered a few words and then hung up.

Silence blanketed the office again. Megan walked towards Carlos, and coughed because of the acrid

smell of tobacco.

“Uncle Carlos, did you guys fight because of what happened that evening?” she asked in a concerned

voice.

While shaking his head, Carlos stood up from his seat, walked past

Megan and stood in front of Wesley.