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Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter 596
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Young man, you’ve bitten off more than you can chew. You better start grovelling, ‘ thought Emmett.

With a cheerful smile, Emmett greeted him, “Hi, Hayden.”

Hayden, who was always a polite man, cast a sidelong glance at Emmett and got into his car without saying a word.

Emmett didn’t mind at all; he knew Hayden was in a bad mood, and he was happy to see it.

After the Porsche left, Tristan approached Emmett, who said, “That guy’s a real tool, hitting on Debbie! I don’t know whether he has balls of steel or if he’s just a fool.”

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Tristan patted his shoulder and said, “Gotta go. By the way, I’ve dismissed the-“

He stopped as he was shocked by the scene unfolding before him.

Debbie put on her down jacket, and before she could zip it up, Carlos grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the villa, causing her to stagger.

“Letgo, Carlos! Where are you taking me?” Debbie yelled.

Carlos, however, gripped her wrist tight all the way to the Emperor car, and without saying a word, pushed her roughly into the back seat.

Emmett and Tristan were struck speechless. ‘What’s going on? Why’s he treating her like this?

Does he forget how hard he worked to make her happy before?’ both the secretaries thought to themselves.

Emmett pushed Tristan aside and told him, “Bro, we’ll talk later.” He trotted towards the Emperor and started the engine.

Carlos sat beside Debbie in the back seat. In a cold voice, he demanded, “Drive to the hospital.”

Hospital? Emmett couldn’t help but turn his head to check if Debbie was hurt.

“Go!” Carlos’ sharply barked command startled both Debbie and Emmett.

Emmett turned back his head and drove towards the hospital under Hilton

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Debbie rubbed her aching wrist and asked angrily, “What are you doing?

Why taketo the hospital?”

Carlos didn’t respond.

Debbie felt wronged. She held back her tears and snarled, “Stop the car! I’m not going anywhere.”

Carlos cast a burning glance at her and repeated the question he had asked her before.

“Your aunt Flo has visited you twice this month.

Why?”