Chapter 664

“I thought that was actually what Gregory wanted-to become a star, but his family forced him to major in

economics and management,” she thought.

When they arrived at the bar, Colleen was already there, waiting for them in a booth.

Before they sat down, Colleen couldn’t resist asking, “What’s wrong with you two? Debbie, your

husband is super angry. What happened?”

Debbie got more depressed at the mention of Carlos.

“I don’t care. I’m not happy either,” she grumbled.

Colleen poured Debbie a glass of beer and pried, “Why not call him back?” She was really frightened

by Carlos’ threat. If he did something bad to Gregory, how could she face their father?

Debbie pouted her lips.

“No! I want some wine. Let’s get drunk tonight.” She drained her glass and asked the waiter for two

bottles of

Cassia wine.

Both Colleen and Gregory were startled.

After several glasses, Debbie began to curse Carlos.

“Go to hell. You piece of trash!” she kept repeating. The siblings didn’t know what to do. This didn’t

seem to be easing her depression. Instead, it seemed to be making it worse.

Half an hour later, Emmett entered the bar and walked over to them.

“Colleen, Gregory,” he said in greeting. Then he turned to Debbie, who was Leaning over the table.

She could barely hold her head up, so she used her elbows to keep herself steady. Emmett said in a

loud voice,

“Debbie, Carlos asked me to drive you back home.”

The music was deafening. Debbie raised her head and looked at him asking, “Emmett, what did that

asshole tell you to do?”

Despite discouragement from those around her, she emptied her glass rapidly.

Emmett wanted to answer “That asshole asked me to drive you home,” but he didn’t dare to say so.

After all, walls have ears.

“Come on Debbie.

You can’t escape. Carlos has men at all the exits. Just come with me.”

To be honest, Emmett sympathized with his boss. Carlos had to ask people to surround the bar to get

his wife back home.

Debbie was already drunk. She put a hand over Colleen’s shoulder and told Emmett, “I’m not going to

see Carlos. Just leave me alone.

Colleen, let’s drink some more.”

The two women had had a happy evening drinking together. Colleen was a little drunk as well. Resting

her head on Debbie’s shoulder, Colleen dismissed Emmett saying, “You may leave. Debbie is mine

now.”

Emmett was left speechless. He wanted to leave, but his boss would kill him if he left without Debbie.