Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Damon drew a tile and chipped in sullenly, “It's not like Carlos is short of money.
No! That's ridiculous. I suspect, the person driving him hard is his wife. You know
how demanding some ladies can be.” The tongue-in-cheek way he phrased his
words left everyone in stitches. But
Damon ignored the giggles and carried on.
“Only she can throw him into a vortex of emotions.”
Although Damon was known for his wise cracks, Curtis took him seriously on
what he had just said. He discarded two dots and with a curious gaze at Carlos,
inquired, “What did Debbie do to get on your nerves this time?”
Carlos took a puff on his cigarette and blew the smoke forcefully, betraying his
inner tension. Amid the fumes, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but
no words escaped his mouth
Noticing that mood around the place, Megan, somewhat embarrassed, excused
herself.
“Uncle Carlos, maybe I should go home. You have fun with your friends,” she
said in a shaky voice
In her pockets where nobody could see, her hands had been balled into fists.
“These people...Huh! Now they are all on Debbie's side. It looks like that woman
is taking my place in their hearts. No! I won't have any of that bullcrap!*
But while she cursed inside and was about to leave, Carlos ordered her to sit
down. Without saying it, he thought to himself, “I have ignored
Debbie for seven days, and now she knows that I brought Megan with me to this
place. I don't believe she will take it well and won't do anything about it.
For all I care, I'd silently standby and watch her level this booth to the ground, if
she broke in here, right now. I just want to know she cares.’
Just then, someone started to kick the door of the booth from outside.
“Hell no!” he murmured, fearing Debbie had indeed come to fulfill his silent
wishes. But when the door finally burst open, a group of men noisily stormed in.
The women in the booth were scared stiff.
“Policemen?” Colleen wondered loudly.
The men playing mahjong only paused for a second at the commotion. Then
ignoring the intruders, they calmly went on with their activity.
Ayoung policeman feeling insulted by the way his team’s arrival was casually
ignored raised his gun and shouted, “Police! Stop what you are doing right now!
Someone reported that you were gambling.”
“Gambling?’ The four mahjong players were amused.
Damon Looked at Wesley, who was wearing casual clothes. Then he gave a
wicked smile.
“Which of you has the surname Hilton?” the young policeman roared.
“Hilton?’ ALI of Carlos’ friends shifted their eyes to look at the shameless intruder.
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The enthusiastic cop continued,
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Someone reported under their real
name that the person with the
surname Hilton was doing an illegal
transaction and activity here. Please
come with us. And the Lady beside

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you.” The young policeman turned to
“yp:
Megan and asked, “Miss, what do you
do? Where do you go to work? How
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Megan's face turned pale with
embarrassment. Everyone could tell
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“Plbbt! Ha ha.” Damon burst into Laughter.
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Even Curtis and Wesley, who were
much more unflappable, found it
hard to stifle their laughter. Clearly,
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Reporting him for doing illegal activity and Megan for prostitution...