Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 128

Kristina was about to help Debbie when Kasie grabbed her hand while shaking her head.

‘How can Kristina not see that Debbie and Carlos have a special relationship? Debbie is our best chance to get off the hook.” Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Carlos sat down in the armchair and slowly lit a cigarette while Debbie was waiting for his response.

However, Carlos remained silent. Having run out of patience, Debbie said, “Since you aren’t saying anything, I take it that you have given us your acquiescence.”

“No problem, just as long as you drink all ten crates of beer yourself,” he said casually as his fingers slid on the screen of his phone. When he found Tristan’s phone number, he typed, “Go home.”

“Carlos, Sir, Debbie is a girl. Certainly she can’t drink all the beer by herself. Let me drink with her,” Jared put in. When he heard that

Debbie had taken all the responsibilities, his legs were not shaking anymore and he jumped off the sofa instantly

Whatever relationship Debbie and Carlos had, Kasie didn’t think it mattered anymore.

“Carlos, they will die if you make them drink all that beer.”

Then Dixon broke in, “I am also to blame for the party. I should be punished with them.”

“Me too,” said Kristina.

Carlos’ eyes shifted from one to another.

“Very touching. Your friendship is deeper than I thought.”

Debbie had heard that before, but when Carlos said it, she couldn’t help shivering.

“Of course. We’re old friends,“ she said defiantly.

“If you don’t want to drink the beer, okay then,” he announced.

The kids felt a huge relief when they heard that. But unfortunately,

Carlos wasn’t finished yet.

“But you’ll have to agree to study abroad next year,” he said to Debbie.

Carlos had been in management for nearly ten years, but he had mostly been managing subordinates. This girl, his wife, however, was a totally different ball game altogether

Lately, she had been attending all her classes and hadn’t been in a single fight. However, every time he thought of her weak English, it pained him. And now, the mess in the Living room and not to mention the alcohol abuse…

ALL this had given him a new kind of headache. However, he still didn’t want a divorce.

He thought maybe she would be more focused if she studied overseas, where she was away from her friends.

Back at home, when Jared went upstairs, his legs were weak as jello. As soon as he saw his father, Jasper Hampton, he embraced him immediately, close to tears.

“Dad, I swear I won’t drink a drop of alcohol in the next month.”