Chapter 749

Excitement sparked in the older woman’s eyes. She took Debbie’s suitcase and replied, “I’m Ethel Hill.

Carlos hired me to take care of you.”

“Oh, thank you, Ethel.”

The elevator took her and Ethel to the sixth floor. There were two apartments on this floor. Brass

characters bolted into the door read

“601.”

The apartment was huge, at Least 200 square meters. Debbie marveled at its simple yet sumptuous

decor. There was a leather couch in one corner, and a white fabric one in the other. A glass end table

held an ornate lamp, while a coffee table, also with a glass top, stood in front of the Leather couch.

There were little cubbies to store things like shoes and such, and a Large flat-screen TV hung from a

fixture on the wall. She had a corner space, and the fishbowl windows offered her an amazing view of

the city. And that was just the living room.

‘Money has its rewards, ‘ she exclaimed inwardly

Ethel told Debbie that since she loved traveling, Carlos had a camera outfitted for her. She didn’t have

to go to university right away. The driver and bodyguards could take her sightseeing for a couple days.

The more Ethel talked, the happier Debbie got. She could get used to this

Real used to it.

Carlos had also found her a local tour guide. If she didn’t want a stranger’s company, she could go to

the tourist attractions without him. But wherever she went, so did the bodyguards. Carlos wasn’t willing

to leave anything to chance.

Although Debbie had traveled to a lot of places, she almost never used a guide. So she decided not to

use one either this time. Assuming she’d be exhausted, she spent the first day resting at home and

didn’t set out until the next day. She grabbed the camera and asked the driver to take her to the most

famous tourist attraction in the city.

She found an open-air restaurant, so she took a picture of her food and sent it to Carlos.

“Mr. Handsome, the French fries here are awesome.

Come and have a taste,” she said in her text.

But before she finished the draft, she discarded it.

When their marriage had been a secret, she had never displayed her Love for Carlos in public.

Now that the whole world had known she was Carlos’ wife, she thought, why not? So she posted what

she was going to say to Carlos in the

Moments on WeChat instead.

“Honey, the French fries in this restaurant are amazing. I’m waiting for you to come steal a few from my

plate,” she said.

Below these words was the picture she had taken. She also sent her location along with it, and then it

was done.

This was the first time she had declared her love for Carlos in

Moments. She wondered if he’d comment on her post. ‘He probably will.

But what if he doesn’t?’ They had few mutual friends, but there were people who knew them both.

It would be messed up if he didn’t respond in kind.

And she was so worried she couldn’t even enjoy the delicious food anymore. She stared at her phone.

Her mind was fully occupied by thoughts of Carlos. ‘Has he seen my post? Why hasn’t he said anything

yet?”

Then her phone tinkled. She grabbed it quickly to read the message, but it was other people asking her

meaningless questions.