Chapter 994

Kasie eyed Debbie’s makeup and her body tight black dress. She playfully elbowed Debbie and

remarked, “What a slutty dress! Look at that tiny waist of yours. If I were a man, I would give up

everything if I had to, just to be with you.”

Debbie pinched her face.

“Cut the crap. Your shorts are way sexier than my dress. And—” She choked on her next words and

stood frozen to her spot.

One minute she was laughing and teasing, and then her face had turned pale. Kasie was confused by

her sudden change.

“Tomboy, what’s the matter?” Jared asked, sensing her abnormal behavior.

Debbie said nothing. Her eyes were glued to something-someone ahead of them.

Jared and Kasie looked towards what she was staring at and saw a man and a woman kissing

passionately, standing next to a black Emperor.

This was nothing out of place in a club. They had seen juicier stuff.

Jared snorted. He didn’t think of it as a big deal. He was about to laugh at Debbie, wondering why she

was making a fuss about it. But then, when he took a closer look, he realized who that man was.

“Shit!’ To make sure he wasn’t mistaken, he took a few steps forward.

He got a clear view of the man’s face. Carlos.

And the woman he was kissing was Stephanie.

Before anyone could say anything to diffuse the situation, a familiar shocked voice called out, “Aunt—

Debbie

Megan stared at Debbie with widened eyes. She was on the phone with someone when she saw

Debbie.

The couple stopped kissing when they heard the noise. Carlos pulled away from the woman and turned

to look at what was happening.

He saw the group standing not too far away from him and Stephanie.

Among them was a woman in a black dress, staring at him with a pasty face.

Carlos felt guilty and ashamed for reasons he couldn’t fathom. He moved away from Stephanie and

straightened his tie in annoyance.

Debbie stuck her fingernails into her palms as they formed tight fists.

It hurt, but it was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. For the first time ever, she had seen Carlos

making out with another woman.

Debbie had seen Stephanie kiss Carlos lightly on the lips. Totally different from the passionate kiss she

had seen a minute ago.

Ironically, Carlos had kissed Debbie passionately too in her apartment earlier the same night.

It was awkwardly quiet. Nobody dared to break the silence.

Stephanie seemed drunk. She kept throwing herself at Carlos. Every time

Carlos pushed her away, she would hug him tightly again.