rlos finally recognized her and his eyes dilated.

hen Carlos was selecting clothes for Olga just a while ago, it'd be more accurate to say that Carlos just pointed at what

shape didn't showcase the dress to its full potential. Lips curving up ever so slightly, C

in the store eyed him, as if telling him to d

ed, Olga rema

ips, in the hope of saying more, but the moment she looked up to meet

'Have I seen that girl before?' Suddenly, it dawned upon him. Quickly, he approached Carlos and said in a faint voice, "Mr. Huo, that girl

bie exclaimed, maneuvering her way toward

ett was taken by the arm an

Carlos!' Debbie told herself. 'Dad always used me to open up doors for Carlos as we alw

mean, I kissed him last time and now, we saw each other again! He may as well

ress her as Mrs. Huo, but on

e threw a playful punch onto Emmett's chest, quickly changing the subject. "Don't be so formal around me! That's so weird!" Emmett was absolutely stunne

ession then grew wary. "Mrs. Huo, why're you doing this?" Emmett asked. "Mr

tatement made Debb

, but my husband over there didn't even r

d still be single and there would also be no way I wo

troduce me. Why? I've already signed the divorce papers and asked Philip to hand

ook a few steps back and looked at Debbie, starting to ponder, 'If I'm right, Mrs. Huo is seven

t wrap his mind around why Debbie would file for a divorce, 'Is there something wrong wi

e Mr. Huo. Also, I hope you can just keep my identity a sec

oss for words. There seemed to be more quest

ett walked back to Carlos while the latter ha

f Emmett. Shifting his glance towards Debbie, Carlos

s present throughout Carlos' prof

t. Face turning dark, he snapped his head towards his assistant Emmett, and commanded, "Throw her out of this mall! This girl

t was what Carlos intended to do as he wouldn't mis

look, but this time it seemed different. Following where

honey. I want those lipsticks, too." Debbie's tone was considerably higher than her default voice. Turning her gaze towards Olga, Debbie then pointed at her, looked up to Jared and pouted, "I me

let alone it had to be her friend, Jared. This was obviously the f

asked, "Hey! Tomboy, what's up with you? Don't scare me!" All of

e has been replaced by an impostor!' With shock getting the best o

you buy some for me, too?" Underneath this whole act, Debbie felt as if she were beating he

hard this is to do on my end!? Ugh, whatever! Let's

for the both of us!' That was now Debbie's grand plan and there was no way she could afford to let that fail. Dragging her out from her thoughts was Jared, who groaned in resignation and exclaimed, "Okay! Okay! I'll get you whatever you want, but just please..." Jared's voice softened in despair. "Please

ld in his hands. 'H-His hands are shaking!' she thought. "Did

counter. A heavy sigh escaped from his lips, as Jared pinched the bridge o

se...' However, he had something more pressing to handle at the moment which was to heed his boss, Carl

tt and ask sternly, "Emmett, why aren't you following Mr. Huo's orders?" 'Clearly,

other women in Carlos' eye

t. "She's your---" Meeting Emmett's eyes was a glare clearly d

the bodyguards that lingered

iven his command, Debbie raised her hand up, preventing the bodyguards doing what

ks. Let's get going." Almost immediately, Jared reeled back the credit card he was about to hand over to the saleslady. Collecting the lipstic

stance, a look of grimace and suspicion was present

g to his arm once again, she suggested in a pleasant voice, "Mr. Huo, how about we have dinner on th

ponded indifferently,

ide his mind, Emmett cleared the way an

and look at Jared asking, "Hey, I remember you wanting to have

. "To be very honest with you, I've spent all of my money on mobile

ether and smiled. "Then, why don't