Chapter 999
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
As all of that was happening, the other man was trying to take Debbie out of the club.
âHottie, are you sure you really wanna come with me?â
âYes, of course. Come on and dance with me. Huh? Where are we? Why arenât we on the dance floor
yet?â Feeling a bit disoriented, Debbie tried opening her eyes. Examining the area, she felt so lost and
asked,
âWhere am 1? What is this place?â
She was somewhat aware that she was nowhere near the dance floor.
However, she was so lightheaded and so out of it that she couldnât think straight.
As they exited the club, the man had his arm wrapped around Debbieâs waist. He noticed that his
phone had been ringing nonstop, but he was so preoccupied with the pretty lady that he didnât bother
checking who it was and simply hung up. Helping the inebriated woman stay upright, he wanted to
quickly bring her over to the parking lot.
Just as he was about to make his move, a crowd of brawny men suddenly appeared in front of him
from seemingly out of nowhere.
When he Lifted his head up to check what was happening, he saw that the person right in front of them
was a sophisticated man with a handful of bodyguards wearing suits standing behind him. The elegant
manâs glare looked so razor-sharp and menacing that it sent shivers down the spine of the guy carrying
Debbie and made him lose the strength in his legs
âCarlos?â
With just a single glance, the man immediately recognized who Carlos was.
He had actually seen Carlos a couple of times before already, but this was the very first time he had
ever had an actual conversation with him.
âBring her to me this instant,â Carlos demanded, quite intimidatingly.
Without delay, the man handed Debbie over to Carlos at once.
Women are a dime a dozen. He wouldnât ever dare to displease Carlos over a single woman.
Debbie seemed to have been murmuring something. Instructing his bodyguards, he told them, âMake
sure that he gets banned from entering any of the clubs or any other entertainment venues throughout
Alorith from this day forward.â
âAs you wish, Carlos!â
The man was left so dumbfounded, not to mention frightened, without a single clue what he had done
to offend Carlos. He had made sure to be cooperative and tread carefully. So, why was Carlos still
prohibiting him from going to the cityâs hotspots?
Be that as it might, he didnât have the guts to say anything back. He answered the bodyguardsâ
questions as best as he could. Then he listened as the bodyguards made phone calls to shut him out of
entertainment facilities
Lifting Debbie up, Carlos went ahead and carried her into his car. The stench she had on her made him
flinch. Just what was it with him and alcohol tonight? Prior to that, he had to pick up Stephanie, who got
drunk as well. And much to his surprise, Debbie was even more intoxicated.
Recognizing a familiar scent from Carlos, Debbie nuzzled up to him
âHey, whatâs taking you so long? Why are we still not on the dance floor yet? Come on. Whatâs the
matter? Can you dance or not? I bet you canât,â she mumbled.
Second later, she heard the car door shut. Squinting her eyes, she innocently asked, âHuh? What is a
car door doing here in the middle of the dance floor? Is this some sort of modern technology?â
When Debbie saw Carlosâ gloomy face, her mind went blank for a moment.
âOh, itâs you, old man. No, you canât be here. I must have made a mistake.â âHe should be enjoying his
girlfriendâs company right now