Chapter 667

After stripping her clothes off, he put her in the bathtub and then took off his own clothes as well.

Debbie shivered when she was dipped into the warm water.

“Old man, where are your clothes? Are you going on some fashion show?”

Carlos just stared at her. ‘Did she go to some fashion show with naked models?’

“Argh… It’s so cold. Hold me in your arms.” She threw herself into his arms and held his waist tight to

keep warm.

Carlos was instantly turned on. With intense passion rising inside him, he kissed her mercilessly, while

his hands ran all over her body.

And she was so obedient this time that he couldn’t help but have sex with her in all kinds of positions

again and again…

The next morning, when Debbie woke up, her head was killing her.

She turned over in her bed; she felt like her body had been run over by a truck. When she yawned, she

found that her mouth was sore.

‘What the hell happened last night? Why am I feeling so tired?’

She sat up, looked around and then realized that she was in her and

Carlos’ bedroom at the manor.

“How did I get back here? When did I get back?

Why can’t I remember a single thing?’

Rubbing her aching temples, she threw back the covers in an attempt to look for her phone.

“Aaaaaargh!” she screamed in a hoarse voice.

She was shocked by what she saw.

Marks! Marks all over her body!

‘This is Carlos’ work!!* she thought angrily.

She found her phone and dialed Carlos’ number—a spur-of-the-moment decision. When it connected,

she yelled into the phone, “Carlos, what did you do to me Last night?” She sounded as if she had been

compelled to engage in prostitution.

Carlos curled his lips as he remembered what had happened last night.

Wesley, who was sitting opposite him, snorted upon seeing his reaction.

‘That must be his wife calling!’ he thought.

Carlos cast a sidelong glance at Wesley, who was feeding Megan, and left the ward with his phone.

Entering an empty room, he Locked the door behind him and put the phone to his ear.