As for Carlos, he knew Debbie was sometimes rebellious and wayward, but she wasn’t a cruel woman. On the contrary, she was kind-hearted; and he’d swear, she never wanted to hurt anyone. But why was she always picking a quarrel with Megan? Was there something that he didn’t Corre

Although he didn’t agree to her ways of handling Megan, he had no choice but to give in again. After all, he loved and spoiled Debbie.

Sighing inwardly, he pulled her into his arms and reassured, “You’re my wife. Just do whatever you want. I won’t repeat the same mistake of dragging you into the river. It won’t happen again

“ALL right, you said it! Do keep your word. Actually, I just came up with an excellent idea!” Debbie Looked at Carlos with a sparkle in her eyes.

He grinned broadly.

“You do know how to seize the moment

“Of course! It’s such a golden chance.” Deep down, Debbie knew that

Carlos spoiled her very much and allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

But when it came to matters of Megan, it was hard to tell whether he would agree with her or not. So she wanted to take this chance to reach some sort of agreement with him.

“Tell me.”

“Okay. Since you’ve arranged for me to study abroad, I think it’s only fair that you send Megan abroad too. See? You’ve sent me to England and

Dixon to America. So you should throw Megan to some remote, poor country far away from all of us.”

Carlos was at a loss for words. ‘My wife is crueler than me, ‘ he thought to himself, smirking.

Debbie didn’t really want to drive Megan away to some remote country.

As long as Megan stayed away from Carlos, any country was fine with her.

If Megan kept pestering her husband, Debbie was afraid that she would snatch him away sooner or Later.

Carlos pondered about it for a moment. Then he said, “Since this semester has already begun, let her finish it. I’ll send her to Askor after her final exams.” Wesley was originally from Askor. The Leonard family was rooted there, so Wesley and his family could take care of

Megan if she went there

Now that Carlos had made an appropriate decision, Debbie thought she’d better stop asking for too much. She nodded happily and kissed his cheek.

“Honey, you treat me so well.”

Carlos pinched her cheek Lovingly.

“You’re my wife. A husband is bound to spoil his wife, right?”

A happy smile crept over Debbie’s face. She pulled him closer, pressed his head against her chest and patted him as if comforting a child

“Rest assured, I feel the same way. I’ll love you for the rest of my life.”

Carlos took the opportunity to run his fingers on her chest and kissed her neck. Startled by his movement, she protested, “Hey, behave yourself. You are wounded. Lie down. I’ll give you a massage.”

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