Julie didn't understand what Carlos meant at first. But soon, she remembered what had happened in the kitchen the day before. 'Did Debbie really take the meal to Mr. Huo's office? Why is he asking about the dinner? Was he displeased by it?' she wondered pensively.
Afraid of the possibility that Carlos was angry at Debbie, Julie replied at once, "Mr. Huo, to make sure that the dishes tasted good, Debbie cooked every dish several times. She even suffered a few minor burns because of the hot, boiling oil."
Julie felt that even though the dishes tasted awful, Debbie had worked hard on them; it was her good intentions that counted.
'Got burnt? Was her apology sincere?' The anger in his eyes disappeared as soon as he heard Julie's words.
"Noted." Carlos nodded and started eating his breakfast.
The stress marks on his face softened. Julie breathed out a sigh of relief and headed back to the kitchen.
After lunch, Debbie got dressed and left the villa.
Debbie, Kasie, and Kristina wandered around to pick out a present for Carlos. They walked out of Dubhe Building and went straight to Merak Building, arm in arm.
"Tomboy, what exactly do you have in mind?" They had been to a few shops for fashionable men's wear, trendy shoes, and expensive watches, but nothing piqued Debbie's interest. If she kept wandering around, refusing to buy anything, Kristina would start suspecting that Debbie was wandering around for hot guys instead of a present.
In fact, the real problem was money. Debbie had been saving up, but her savings were far from enough to afford a decent present for Carlos. "Let's look a little longer," she said.
Kasie leaned on Kristina listlessly, rolling her eyes. "Debbie, my sweet, sweet Debbie, we have been wandering around for two hours now and you haven't bought anything." All the while, she and Kristina, on the other hand, carried a couple of bags each. Some were clothes, but the rest were mostly cosmetics.
"He is so rich, he doesn't need anything. What am I supposed to buy him?" Debbie was in a dilemma.
"Is it his birthday?" Kristina asked. Debbie had told them she was shopping for a present for a friend, but they knew she was hiding something from them.
"Nope," Debbie answered.
Kristina rolled her eyes at her. "Since it's not his birthday, why do you suddenly want to give him a present?"
Debbie returned her a stare, but she wasn't going to answer her question. She was too embarrassed to tell them that the present was for Carlos and it was an apologetic present for offending him earlier. "Spit it out," the other girls demanded and stretched their arms towards her to give her the bags. Debbie took the bags sullenly.
Kasie instantly felt as though a huge weight had been lifted off her and she felt much happier because of it. "Debbie, seriously, it doesn't matter how much the present is worth. It is the thought that counts," she remarked.
Debbie considered it for a moment and replied, "That sounds about right. I know what I should get him now."
She handed the bags back to her friends and started walking back.
"Hey, Debbie. What kind of friend are you?" Kristina yelled as she ran after her angrily.
While the two girls walked farther and farther away, Kasie lowered her head with disappointment. Although she was very tired, she quickened her pace and followed them since she didn't want to be left behind.
Debbie remembered an embroidered box she had spotted lying in a showcase earlier, the contents of which had caught her attention. Before long, she walked back into the store that sold suits.
"Welcome to Enjoy!" the shop assistant greeted warmly as soon as the customers stepped in.
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