Some people were giving interviews, while some were still checking in. Everyone wore a broad smile.
Debbie was excited; you could hear it in her voice. "Holy cow! Would you check out all the star power?
Look! Isn't that Lady Jasmine from 'The Story of Yanxi Palace?' Wait..." She pointed at another
handsome guest dressed from head to toe in elegant formal attire. "He...he...That's the guy from 'The
Wandering Earth'!" She couldn't remember who he was, but he certainly looked like a leading man.
Gregory was amused. "Come on, Debbie. You're the most important guest today—wife of the CEO of
ZL Group. It's my honor to be here with you," he joked.
Debbie gave him an embarrassed smile. The main reason she came here was to keep an eye on
Carlos and his date. "Let's go find Jared and Kasie," she suggested.
She had called them before she came here. She found Jared soon enough. The girl on his arm was
none other than her cousin. "Sasha!" she exclaimed.
Sasha was thrilled to see Debbie. She jumped to her and took her arm. "Deb, I knew you'd be here. I'm
here with Jared."
'Sasha and Jared?' Debbie was confused. She turned to Jared, who seemed a little impatient, and
asked, "I had no clue you knew each other. When did this happen?"
Jared rolled his eyes and answered, "It's all thanks to you."
"Me? Why?" Debbie was more confused.
Sasha beamed, "He was on a phone call back then, and I heard him say 'Debbie.' So I went to him and
asked about it. Then we realized that we both knew you. He's a great guy." Saying that, she squeezed
his hand.
"Wow, such a coincidence!" Debbie was amazed.
Jared cast a casual glance at Gregory and asked, "Why are you guys here together?"
Gregory reached out his hand and greeted him politely, "Hi, Jared."
Jared reached out, shook his hand, and nodded.
Then he said to Debbie, "I thought you'd be here with your hubby. Where is he?"
Before she could answer, the host on the stage announced, "And now to give the opening speech,
here's Mr. Carlos Huo! Put your hands together, ladies and gentlemen."
Upon hearing that, everyone turned to look at Carlos, applauding enthusiastically.
Our hero was in a tailored black suit and dark brown leather shoes. His pace was steady, his bearing
confident and unhurried. He was the picture of poise, handsome and cold all at once.
Many noticed that Portia stood by him offstage.
In a beige evening dress, Portia fixed her affectionate eyes upon Carlos. The guests began to talk
about her, gossiping about whether she and Carlos were an item. Some even ventured a guess she
might be Mrs. Huo.
After all, Carlos had kept his wife a secret from the public. Debbie wanted it that way, but she was
starting to regret her decision. She didn't want the attention, but he had no small amount of female
admirers. He spent his time with too many of them. And far too few people knew Debbie was his wife.
Standing in the middle of the stage, lights bearing down on him casting long shadows, Carlos began
his speech. Every eye in the room was glued to the figure on that stage. But Carlos' eyes rested on
another figure, intimately familiar to him.
When their eyes met, Carlos gave her a smile, and Debbie's heart skipped a beat. Blushing, she
grumbled, "Why the smile? Don't look at me! You have your own date."
Soon, the speech was done. When he strode off the stage, Portia immediately took his arm. She felt
like a queen, others looking at her with admiration and envy. She could get used to that.
Out of nowhere, Kasie appeared and grabbed Debbie's wrist. "Debbie, what's going on? Why is Portia
with your hubby? Why are you just standing here? Go and take his arm. Look at Portia! It's like she
thinks she's Mrs. Huo."
"I don't care. He can date anyone he likes. It's not my business!" But deep down inside, she regretted
having turned Carlos down. She loved the man, and it did hurt to see him with another woman. First it
was Megan, now Portia. He was taking Portia to public events like this one, and she was showing off.
But she had every right to. Debbie pushed him away, and he was too proud to go stag. He had an
image to maintain.
Kasie poked Tomboy's forehead with her index finger and complained, "Are you nuts? Look at these
people. Why let Portia get away with this? You've changed. Where's the Debbie I used to know and
love?"
Debbie was enraged, and pinched Kasie's cheek hard. "Some friend you are! I'll find Emmett a new
girlfriend." After saying that, she looked around to look for Emmett.
But to her surprise, she saw Wesley. She also noted that he was not with Blair, but Megan! Why was
Megan everywhere?
'Where's Blair? Why isn't she here with Wesley?' Debbie wondered.
She also saw Olga, smiling from ear to ear. Then she spotted Gus with a petite girl with short hair. They
were staring at a watch.
'So Gus isn't gay...'
Meanwhile, Kasie held Debbie's arm and said in a whisper, "Really? Great! When Emmett finds
someone new, I can start dating younger guys."
Debbie rolled her eyes and snapped, "Hot for younger guys, huh? How about Jared? He's in his
twenties..."
"No! Stop! I'd rather be with Emmett."
"Hah!" Debbie laughed at Kasie's reaction.
Gregory stood there, listening to the girls banter. To him, Debbie's laugh was so magical that it lifted his
mood and warmed his heart.
"Deb!" a familiar voice said, interrupting Kasie and Debbie.
Debbie turned her head to see Hayden, a woman in a gorgeous yellow gown at his side. She was the
daughter of the Qin family, and Hayden's fiancee.
Debbie greeted him in a polite yet distant manner, "Hi, Mr. Gu, Miss Qin."
Hayden cast a sidelong glance at Carlos, who was surrounded by a group of people, and then looked
at Gregory. "You're here with Mr. Song?" he asked Debbie.
Debbie wanted to nod, but Gregory opened his mouth before she could reply. "You've got to be kidding,
Mr. Gu. I could never have the honor to be Debbie's date on such an important occasion. We're old
friends from school."
'Why is he lying?' Debbie was confused. 'Why not just tell Hayden the truth?'
Hayden gave him a smile and clinked glasses with him. No one knew whether he believed what
Gregory said or not.
Despite his fiancee's presence, he told Debbie softly, "I was going to ask you to the expo, but
something happened... Please choose whatever you like. It's on me."
Hayden's fiancee cast a burning glance at Debbie. Debbie cried inwardly, 'What's he trying to pull? Is
he trying to get her to hate me?' When Debbie and the woman had last met at a party, she had
destroyed her evening dress with a glass of wine. So she didn't need a reason to dislike Debbie. And
now her date was trying to make nice with Debbie. It would come as no surprise to Debbie if she woke
up to find this woman holding a knife to her throat.
Debbie took a deep breath and tried to ease the tension. "Thank you, Mr. Gu, but I'm good. My
husband is here. He's got this."
Hayden, however, acted as if he heard nothing. He looked around and offered, "I saw a set of jewelry,
and you'd look dazzling in it. How about we go have a look?"
Debbie's smile froze as she insisted, "No, thanks. Save your money. In fact, why don't you see how it
looks on Miss Qin?"
Hayden gave him a smile and clinked glasses with him. No one knew whether he believed what
Gregory said or not.
Despite his fiancee's presence, he told Debbie softly, "| was going to ask you to the expo, but
something happened... Please choose whatever you like. It's on me."
Hayden's fiancee cast a burning glance at Debbie. Debbie cried inwardly, 'What's he trying to pull? Is
he trying to get her to hate me?’ When Debbie and the woman had last met at a party, she had
destroyed her evening dress with a glass of wine. So she didn't need a reason to dislike Debbie. And
now her date was trying to make nice with Debbie. It would come as no surprise to Debbie if she woke
up to find this woman holding a knife to her throat.
Debbie took a deep breath and tried to ease the tension. "Thank you, Mr. Gu, but I'm good. My
husband is here. He's got this."
Hayden, however, acted as if he heard nothing. He looked around and offered, "| saw a set of jewelry,
and you'd look dazzling in it. How about we go have a look?"
Debbie's smile froze as she insisted, "No, thanks. Save your money. In fact, why don't you see how it
looks on Miss Qin?"
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