Debbie understood her friends. She felt stumped. After a while, she decided to
call Carlos.
“Old man she began on the phone after she had excused herself and gone a little
distance from her friends and
Ashley.
“Hmm? What did you just call me?” Carlos asked in a deep voice that made
Debbie blush.
“Um... Ashley has brought the cards to me, but I'm afraid we can't take them. My
friends and I rarely go to a SPA,” she explained. What she said was the truth for
her girl friends. They were young, lively ladies, whose skin didn’t need much of
special care. Besides, Debbie had more than enough on her plate without having
unnecessary troubles about her appearance.
“A girl is supposed to have an exquisite life. Do I have to tell you that?” According
to what Carlos had found out, Debbie had learned to make do with the little she
had, ever since her father passed away.
Such luxuries as spa treatment were things she had had to cut out completely.
And she was doing just fine, until
Carlos came along. Even so, from the handsome monthly allowances he gave
her, Debbie only took what was enough to cover her usual expenses.
He couldn't stand her being so harsh on herself. It made his heart ache.
“This is just a beginning.
The title of Mrs. Hilton comes with a lot of duties and privileges as well. As my
wife, you'll have to learn the ropes. I'd take you to various social activities and to
meet friends. So you have to enhance yourself on every level. Alright?”
“But...”
“If you don't like to socialize, I won't force you. But you have to promise me
something-be good to yourself. The first step of being good to yourself is to treat
yourself to something nice.”
Five minutes Later, when they hung up the phone, Debbie was convinced.
She took the cards and thanked Ashley for the delivery.
“I was just doing my job. Bye, Debbie,” Ashley replied.
After Ashley had driven away, Debbie took out two embossed boxes and handed
one each to her friends.
“Here. I don’t want to take the card either, but I guess we all have to. Besides, it's
only a small sum for
Carlos anyway. He said if you don’t accept the cards, then that means you don’t
see me as your friend. So, just take it, both of you.”
“But Debbie. When we were on the fifth floor of the Alioth Building the other day,
we had already accepted a one-million-dollar VIP card. We really feel
embarrassed to take this one as well,” Kristina said.
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“I don't know. It beats me how that
capitalist's mind works,” Debbie
responded, shaking her head. She
could imagine how awkward they
were feeling to be forced to accept
VIP cards with huge sums of money
in them, especially from another
woman's husband. She would
probably feel the same if she were
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“Never mind. Since Carlos insists, let's just take it,” she said to her friends.
That evening, Debbie decided to have a talk with Carlos. However, she was
informed by Emmett, who had just returned, that Carlos had left on a business
trip and wouldn't be back for at least a month.
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With Carlos away, she was hoping to
have some relief from her busy
schedule. But it was not going to
happen. Carlos had already
organized a list of activities for her to
do and bid someone to supervise her
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During the day, she had yoga and
dance lessons. To make sure that
she stayed busy, Carlos also
arranged other various activities such
as flower arrangement, tea parties,
art exhibitions, bowling, women's
baseball and so on. In the evening,
she was expected to have either a
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