Chapter 318 No Explanation (2)

Richie didn't stop. He just kept asking.

Shaking her head, Consuela steered clear of the man and headed for the garden next to the dining room. Just as the table was ready, Cassie let Miranda take the squirrel out of the room.

But now she wanted to see the little creature with big black eyes.

Richie didn't stop her, as if he knew what she was thinking. He just followed her at a short distance.

He was like a faithful knight.

However, he wasn't the fearless and courageous knight who would be willing to sacrifice everything for his life. He could only piss Consuela off now.

After she was hypnotized for a while, the corners of her mouth twitched. She walked towards the center of the garden. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she walked very slowly.

Richie, on the other hand, didn't seem to have much work to do. He stood there like a child, not moving at all. Only in this way could they keep a certain distance from each other.

The more she thought of it, the angrier she got.

Once again, the little squirrel in the iron cage finally had a companion. They were all round. Both of them looked quite satisfied with each other.

Such a good match actually made her a little happy.

Richie's voice rang behind her. "I'll drive to your house at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon and I'll ask someone to pick you up. I have something to deal with tomorrow morning."

This time, however, Consuela didn't cover her ears, but listened to him carefully. She nodded her head calmly.

"Say something."

"Okay." Maybe since he had been cured by the animal in the cage, Consuela didn't mind his sudden irrational behavior.

Looking at the back of the woman she intentionally left for him, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

However, the smile disappeared completely when the woman looked back. He was really good at acting.

The next afternoon, the driver arrived at the villa hal

t to think about how to spend the rest of my life." She was being honest and forthright. She wasn't afraid that Richie might get angry and let her and her child to leave together.

Even if he wanted to, he would never risk his life for it. However, her words was really a cruel thought.

Consuela came back to her senses and rubbed her nose, trying to remind herself of the fact that she couldn't breathe.

The man looked at her calmly and asked uncomfortably, "Do you think I'm a scum?"

Was Richie a scum? Consuela rolled down the car window and rubbed her red face. It was a serious question, and she thought she should take it seriously.

The next second, however, he didn't get what he wanted. Consuela patted her thighs and laughed. "Hahaha. I don't have a problem with you. I think three words 'I am a scum' has been on your face all this time."

Said Consuela, smiling happily.

Although his face was clouded, he still wanted to say to this ignorant and brainless woman, "You just said four words, not three."

"Ha, ha, ha, there is no difference." As Consuela waved her hand wildly, she looked like that annoyed woman, Debbie.

Richie grabbed the steering wheel more forcefully. Sure enough, he couldn't have her by that woman's side every now and then.