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Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter 162
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‘Damn. Tristan sure did his research well, ‘ Debbie thought, chewing her lip.

Dixon went silent and he was stunned. Unable to find any reason not to take the card, he rolled his eyes at Jared. ‘Thanks a lot, stupid pants. This is all your fault. Now I have a debt of gratitude to

Carlos! Ugh! *

“Thank you.” Dixon finally took the card. He waved at Debbie and took

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Kristina’s hand, ready to leave the place

“Sfriends!’ Debbie shouted in her mind. ‘They just toldthat they wouldn’t take the cards.

But by the look of it, it seems like Carlos has already bought their souls. Traitors.’ Debbie was already fuming internally.

‘Especially Jared. I’ll make sure to crush his balls so he will never forget!”

“Jared.” Carlos suddenly spoke up.

“Yes, sir?” Jared responded and felt shivers travelling down his spine.

Debbie rolled her eyes and sneered, “What happened to Jared the fearless? I didn’t expect you to get this soft and weak in front of

Carlos.

Jared chuckled, embarrassed, “Um…well, he’s your husband, after all.

Of course, I should show srespect to him.”

Carlos raised his hand to Tristan and the Latter soon handed a bag to

Jared. It was the underwear Jared had bought for Carlos.

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Debbie felt so embarrassed when everyone saw what was in the bag. She wanted the floor to open up and swallow her so bad. After a giggle to her friends, she covered her face with one hand awkwardly and lowered her head to sip tea.

Carlos was aware that Jared and Debbie were just friends, but he just couldn’t stand her being close to another man.

“Young man, I can take care of my wife. You can just leave everything tofrom now on, especially this kind of errand. You know, if you really care about my wife, you can givea call if you think she needs somebody. Tristan, give him my phone number.

“Yes, Carlos,” Tristan replied.

“My wife.” Those words rang in Jared’s head. He just wanted to puke upon hearing them.

To prove Carlos meant it, Tristan took out his phone and sent him

Carlos’ phone number.

“Jared, this is Carlos’ number.”

Everyone was surprised.