NovelEnglishHer update had racked up more than two hundred Likes. But still, there was no trace of Carlos.
“He must be busy. He’ll comment Later, she comforted herself.
Looking at the food on the table, French fries, roast steak, beef pie, roast chicken… suddenly, she understood why Carlos had hired Ethel
Mei to take care of her.
She didn’t feel so hot right now. Her stomach just didn’t seem to Like this kind of food. It was okay to eat it once, maybe twice, for a change of pace. But to eat it every day would kill her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt‘carlos is so thoughtful. He is so good to me, * she thought happily.
She picked up her phone to check the comments, and then she saw something from Carlos!
Her eyes were glued to the screen, hands holding the phone tightly—she didn’t want to miss one single word.
“Debbie, you’re waiting forto eat junk food with you?”
‘Junk food?’ Debbie stared at the fries. ‘Never mind. He doesn’t have much tto comment, because he’s so busy.’ Then she replied to his comment, “Yes, if you love him, take him to eat junk food.”
In his office, Carlos smiled at her words. Zelda, who was doing a report, was confused. ‘I’m talking about something serious and irritating. Why is Carlos smiling? What’s so funny?’
She checked the file from beginning to end but found nothing amusing.
“Um, Carlos…” Zelda said cautiously.
Instantly, Carlos’ smile was gone. He looked at her with a poker face and said, “You’re in charge of this project. Now that there’s a problem, it falls on you guys to make it right.”
“0-Okay, Carlos,” she replied nervously.
Debbie had been in England for a few days now. The day she reported to her university, she met someone she was familiar with.
Gus, who had always been an odd egg, ran towards her with a huge smile on his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Debbie, long tno see,” he said, a complex look in his eyes.
Debbie looked at him and walked past without a word.
‘What did I do wrong?” he mused with a confused frown.
But it didn’t matter. The thought that he was actually Debbie’s uncle put him in a good mood again.
He caught up with her and proclaimed, “Niece, as your uncle, I have chere to keep you company. Are you moved? Con! Call me
“Uncle’
The truth was that he didn’t want to study abroad at all, because that meant being away from his girlfriend. Curtis had tricked him into coming here.
Making Debbie call him “Uncle” was the only thing he was interested in at the moment.
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