Chapter 777

‘Crap! What should I do? He looks really angry. Should I butter him up?’ she wondered nervously.

She decided to take some action to cool him down.

“Honey, thirsty? Or are you hungry? How about I cook a meal for you myself?” she asked cautiously.

Carlos glared at her without budging even a little. He didn’t utter a single word.

“You know, I’ve learned some cooking from Ethel in England. My skills have improved dramatically. Do

you want to give it a shot?” Debbie tried to coax him.

Her words had some effect on him, but not in a way she wanted. His face changed abruptly at the

thought of the terrible food Debbie had cooked the last time.

“No,” he refused bluntly.

Debbie had a gut feeling that it’d be better if she stayed far away from Carlos at the moment,

considering how mean this man could be.

After all, she was the one who had started the rumor, and on top of that, she had talked poorly of his

sexual capacity. He wouldn’t let her off easily.

As she was getting ready to flee, the door suddenly flew open. In came a laughing Damon, who blurted

out in a surprised tone, “Oh, my God

Carlos, why didn’t you tell me about this before? How could you let

Debbie be so Lonely every night for the past three years?” He turned to

Debbie and said with feigned seriousness, “Debbie, rest assured. I’ve arranged for a specialist in this

field to take good care of Carlos

I’ll make sure that he cooperates with the treatment.”

Debbie’s eyes widened in shock. ‘Seriously? Why is he creating more trouble for me? Did he really

arrange a specialist to treat Carlos?’

She pulled at the hem of Damon’s shirt and stopped him from approaching

Carlos.

“Damon! There’s been a misunderstanding. The rumor is—”

“I know that the rumor is true, Debbie,” he cut in to comfort her in a sad voice.

“Let the doctor check on your husband first and then we’ll talk about the rest. Debbie, believe me. This

specialist is a genius in this field.”

“No, no. Carlos doesn’t have any issues. He’s fine. The rumor is false!” At this point, Debbie knew that

she had to drive Damon away as fast as possible. One more word from him and Carlos would snap,

which would put her into a more miserable situation.

Damon sighed.

“You don’t have to cover it up for him anymore. I understand it’s an embarrassing topic and he is such a

proud man. But you know, we are best friends, and I promise not to laugh at him.”

“Damon!” Carlos growled slowly, but viciously

In a flash, he pulled the needle from his wrist and pressed the spot with a cotton bud to stop the

bleeding. Then he covered it with a medical tape.