True Love Waits novel Chapter 513

Carlos put on disposable gloves and began to eat chicken feet, just like Debbie.

'The aloof CEO is eating chicken feet!' Debbie's laughter was so loud that even the housemaids on the first floor could hear her.

'As long as I listen to her, she'll be happy. All I want to see is her beautiful smile, ' Carlos thought.

As a result, he catered to her every whim and was very obedient to her during her pregnancy. She knew that he was a loving, devoted husband who was anxious to please her. So she took advantage of the situation and tried all kinds of methods to make fun of him.

One evening, Carlos didn't know why Debbie was mad at him again. She insisted on kicking him out of their bed.

Standing beside the bed, he asked innocently, "Honey, what did I do wrong? Please don't be mad at me. I swear I won't do it again."

"Humph! You're breathing so hard that I won't have any air to breathe. You're suffocating me. Go away!" With that, she threw a pillow at him.

Carlos caught the pillow in his hands and looked at her, not knowing how to respond. If he didn't catch the pillow and it fell to the floor, Debbie would have another excuse to scold him. "Honey, do you want me to stop breathing?"

Debbie blinked her round eyes and said, "Of course not! You go and sleep in the guest room."

"But if I go sleep in the guest room, who'll accompany you to the bathroom at night?" he reasoned and put the pillow on the sofa.

She thought for a moment and realized that his words did make sense. "All right. Honey, let's sleep now."

"Thank you, honey." Carlos climbed back into the bed obediently.

When Damon heard that Carlos and Debbie had remarried, he decided to do something to ask for her forgiveness.

One day, he invited the couple out to have dinner with him, saying that he wanted to apologize to her.

He even bought an expensive antique on the black market to appease her.

Damon knew that as long as Debbie was happy, Carlos was happy. So what he needed to do was fawn over her.

No matter how expensive the gift was, he would buy it for her.

As for money... 'Money will come and go, '

he consoled himself in his mind while stroking the antique.

Damon organized the dinner at the restaurant owned by Colleen. He invited both Jared and Curtis to join them. After all, Debbie was close with them. Damon hoped that the two would put in a good word for him to help his cause.

Wherever Debbie went, Carlos would always be by her side to protect her.

The door to the private booth was opened, and Damon heard Carlos' voice. "Honey, there's water there. Come this way. Honey, hold onto my arm..."

Damon rolled his eyes and sighed quietly. 'Anyone listening to them would think that Debbie is blind, ' he thought to himself.

The next moment, he put on a flattering smile and stood up from his seat to welcome the woman. "Hi, Debbie. You're finally here."

Debbie approached them. The long red cashmere overcoat she was wearing set off her lovely, fair skin. Carlos was right by her side, with one of his hands on her slightly swollen belly protectively. When Carlos saw Damon, he said, "Honey, keep an eye on Damon."

Damon's jaw dropped in shock. 'What did I do wrong?'