Chapter: 138
“She has no interest in me.”
The truth was, Carlos had tried to seduce her with his handsome face and strong
body before
But to his disappointment, she had turned him down.
The fact that she didn’t have any feelings for him was a hard pill to swallow, but
he had come to terms with the truth.
Damon choked and almost spit out the wine in his mouth. With a mischievous
gleam in his eyes, he said, “I'm starting to Like her. Let me give it a try.”
“She's my wife!” Carlos cast him a murderous glance.
“What? She's from the Nelson family?” Damon thought to himself, “The girl is
from the Nelson family? Jared's good friend is also from the
Nelson family. Could they be the same person?
What did Jared say her name is?’ “Is your wife Debbie Nelson?” Damon probed.
Carlos looked at him and nodded.
“What a coincidence! Your wife is my brother's best friend. Hahaha! I can imagine
how you feel now.” Damon and Jared shared the same father but had different
mothers. Perhaps being a womanizer and being good with women ran in the
family.
Carlos rubbed his arching brow and swore to himself that he would never divorce
Debbie, however hard she was to handle.
“Yes, I admit that she’s a wilful girl. But Luckily, she doesn’t smoke.
Nor does she hang out with dubious people.” Carlos paused for a moment and
then added, “Apart from your brother, Jared.”
“Is my brother a dubious fellow in your eyes?” Damon thought to himself.
He couldn't help grinning at Carlos’ description of Jared.
“You're right. He's not very reliable,” commented Damon. Jared, as a rich second
generation, had some disreputable associates. And Damon believed it was quite
normal.
Wesley, who had finished playing golf, went back to rejoin his friends
He sat down in his seat and said indifferently, “Megan's 18th birthday is coming
next month. Where are we going to celebrate her birthday?”
Five years ago, Wesley and Carlos had adopted Megan Rodriguez.
She was an innocent and adorable girl, whom Damon and Curtis had grown quite
fond of.
“Since it's Megan's coming-of-age ceremony, we need to make it a grand one.
Why don’t we celebrate it on her favorite island? We can drink sing and dance all
night long,” said Damon
After some consideration, Carlos offered, “She loves the island in
Odison. I'll buy the island for her as a gift and you guys will be in charge of the
other affairs.”
Damon made a face and exclaimed, “Wow, look at you, Mr. President. The island
at least costs hundreds of millions of dollars. You made it sound like you are
going to buy groceries at some convenience store. Im