Chapter 781

Damon clapped his hands in excitement and nodded, “Yes! That’s exactly what I meant!” It would have

been difficult for him to compare Debbie to an enchantress. But he found it amusing that she said it out

herself.

“Damon, I think your wife is being really nice to you lately. Why are you so free? Don’t you have to earn

your Living?” Carlos grumbled

Damon sat cross-legged next to Carlos on the sofa and said casually,

“Never mind that. My dad is rich. I can just live on his money.

Besides, my parents are more than happy to spend all their money on my little son. So, why should I

care about earning any money?”

Carlos didn’t want to waste his time talking this nonsense with Damon again. He turned to Debbie and

said in a soft voice, “Why don’t you go for some shopping like he said? Buy whatever you want and he

will pay for everything.”

“Whoa! Hold on a minute! She’s your wife, not mine. Why should I pay for your wife?” Damon

protested.

Carlos cast him a cold glance.

“It’s you who suggested that she go shopping, isn’t it?”

“Well yeah… but…”

“No buts and ifs,” Carlos said, giving him no chance to protest. He looked back at Debbie and said,

“Honey, go ahead. Get some sleep after shopping. You can come back here tomorrow.”

Debbie hesitated. Carlos’ wound had bled again. She wasn’t exactly in the mood to go shopping. But

since he had asked her to leave on his own volition, she thought it would be better if she did.

Considering he had been so bold to have sex with her in his wounded state, it wouldn’t be safe for him

if she stayed by his side, just Like Damon had said. She decided that she would come later on.

“Okay, fine,” she nodded.

The couple reached an agreement, but Damon had still not agreed to pay for Debbie’s shopping

expenses

Ignoring his continuous protests, Curtis said, “Debbie, let’s go.” He dragged her Luggage behind him

and escorted her out of the ward.

“Hey, don’t go! I haven’t agreed to anything yet. Hey…” As soon as they were out of sight, Damon

stopped at once

As the door closed behind them, the playful expression on Damon’s face was instantly replaced by a

serious look. He turned to Carlos and persuaded in a stern voice, “Carlos, you don’t have to join the

action tonight. Wesley and I can handle it.”

He was well aware that Carlos had deliberately found an excuse to make

Debbie leave.

He didn’t want to worry Debbie.

Carlos lit a cigarette.

“I need to be there too. One more person joining in the action will increase the chances of winning the

battle.

I want to get this over with, once and for all.” Deep down, he didn’t wish to get hurt again in the process

of protecting Megan, making

Debbie angry and worried.

They would have already taken action to finish off the enemies if