Torn Between Love and Hate

Chapter 139

Chapter 139 Warm Breath on Her Face

Deborah sat on the side and heard Joseph’s call.

She was stunned for a bit. “Aren’t you an orphan? Didn’t we meet at the orphanage? How come you

have a brother?”

Morton sent Joseph a news link and was about to say something.

He then heard Deborah’s voice. Morton quickly stopped talking and fell into silence.

Joseph already instructed that no one should mention his family in front of Deborah.

He lied to Deborah from the start that they were both orphans.

Growing up in an orphanage with no parents or relatives.

Morton didn’t expect Deborah to be listening. He stayed silent for a bit and then said in a hurry. “Mr.

Black, I… I’ll be

off now.”

Then he nervously hung on the phone.

As if that wasn’t enough, Joseph’s phone rang again.

This time it said “Gerald Black.” Joseph answered. And the voice of a strict father rang out.

“How much longer are you planning to keep this up with Robert? Now that you’re back in Richmond,

come have

dinner with the family at Mullen Manor tonight. We’ll talk things out.”

Joseph felt like his head was about to explode.

“I’ll wait for you at home tonight,” The person over the phone said this and hung up.

Deborah glared at him furiously.

Joseph panicked and tried to explain. “Debby, I can explain…”

“Liar,” said Deborah in a toneless voice, looking at him coldly.

Dr. Garza tried to ease the tension. “Um, Joseph, how about we come clean with her?”

Deborah gave him an “I’ll hear what you have to say” look. “You have three minutes.”

Joseph wasted no time. “Here’s the thing. Three years ago, you went through plenty of unpleasant

experiences. You weren’t thinking straight, almost ended up in a car accident, and you lost your

memories. I feared you’d try to kill yourself again if you got your memories back, so I lied about…”

“You lied about where you came from,” Deborah interrupted him, “saying that you and I were both

orphans, we met in the orphanage, and we liked each other.

“Then we grew up to be together as if it was meant to be. The engagement ring on my finger was from

you, and we’d – live a happy life.”

Dr. Garza concurred. “Something like that, yeah.”

Deborah snorted. “Three years, Joseph. You really thought this through and through, didn’t you? Dr.

Garza, pull over at the hotel up front!”

Joseph really panicked. “It’s all my fault, Debby. I apologize. I was the one that lied to you, for whatever

it’s worth.

“You were right, and I was shifting the blame however I explained myself. But you’ve got no memories

of Richmond. And I worry about leaving you by yourself.”

Deborah put her foot down and looked out at the hotel nearby. “Dr. Garza, pull over!”

Dr. Garza didn’t give her an inch and hit the brakes as soon as they reached the hotel.

Joseph tried to grab Deborah’s arm. But Deborah pushed him and opened the door on her side.

Joseph was afraid that he might hurt her and backed away from her push.

As Deborah put on her mask and got out, Joseph tried to open his side of the door. But Dr. Garza

quickly locked them.

Joseph almost jumped. “What the hell are you doing, Lucien? Open the door right now; Debby’s not

safe on her own!”

Dr. Garza looked into the rearview mirror, speechless. “Enough with the ‘Debby’ already,” he reminded

Joseph. “Think about me, would you? Deborah already knew about your family. I told her on the phone

yesterday.”

Joseph was stunned and looked to the front.

A moment of silence. Then he started pushing the door again. “I don’t believe it. Open the door. I need

to explain it to

her.”

Dr. Garza sighed. “Joseph, do you remember what you used to be like? Where’s your calm and self-

restraint? Did you use to go around and ‘Debby’ all the time?

“Deborah is not your oxygen tank; you don’t need to keep her around or talk about her all the time. I’ve

had just about enough of you two.”

Joseph became so furious his face warped. “Open the door right now! Debby’s already at the gate. I

won’t be able to

find her soon!”

Dr. Garza sighed and explained. “Soon as Deborah learned about Ashton, she figured there must be

much more she didn’t know. She asked me last night on the phone, and I told her everything.

“Deborah left alone because she wants you to return tonight to the Black family and the Black Group. If

you want to be with her, to stand against Ashton Mullen, then take over the Black Group once more. It’s

the best way.”

Joseph finally calmed down a bit and asked in doubt. “Seriously?”

Dr. Garza got so angry he went all out. “Either that, or she was mad that you lied to her, so she left and

dumped you, okay?”

Joseph was still not at ease. “You’d better not lie to me. And will she be safe staying in this hotel on her

own?”

Dr. Garza snorted. “I own the hotel. Ashton’s men cannot sneak in. Plus, it’s not part of your business,

and the media

got nothing on it. She’ll be safe here.”

Joseph finally believed him… barely. “So be it. Take me to my house. I’ll head for Mullen Manor

tonight.”

Dr. Garza drove Joseph to his villa.

Back in the hotel, the receptionist did not recognize Deborah through her mask.

During this special time, plenty of people were on the streets wearing masks, and no one would feel

weird about her.

The receptionist arranged for Deborah a room, and she went straight in.

She brought nothing and entered empty-handed. She took a shower and started to check her phone on

the couch.

The comments were all spitting hates at her. Even her identity as Renowned Designer Yolanda was

exposed, and people started to defame her past works.

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Deborah looked at them for a while and then started to think about how to gather proof that Ashton

abused her.

She needs to divorce soon and find out about Ashton’s past wrongs, which could also prove that it was

not as simple as marital infidelity.

If she kept this up, then her own career would be ruined, even if Joseph wouldn’t be jailed for

kidnapping.

Deborah thought about the fiasco she brought up at the birthday party and felt quite tired now. Mr.

Sandman came

quickly.

Then, before she knew it, she fell fast asleep on the couch.

Suddenly she woke up. She felt as if a small pet’s warm breath was hitting on her face.

Her eyes flung open, and she saw Joseph crouching beside her couch. He was looking at her Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

sleeping.

Deborah was startled and jolted right up. “What are you doing here?”