Chapter 494 Listening To A Story (1)

The silence lasted for a full minute.

Standing in the corner, Miranda, quietly looked up at the two people who were in a stalemate not far away and sighed in her heart.

The two with lower EQ were talking. They would break down when they didn't get any help.

If the thing was really a knot between them, they would have no chance to get back together.

In this era, it really needed a little luck to meet a wealthy wife who wasn't shrewish and didn't make a scene.

However, he felt anger smoldering in his heart. He wished that he could pull her into his side and turn her into ashes.

He clenched his fist but then loosened.

From the corner of his eye, he could see the slightest bit of fear in her eyes. He twitched the corners of his mouth. In a word, he was just afraid that he would lose his temper out of anger.

She was freaked out, but she still plucked up the courage to say something like an idiot. It should be because she had a grudge for a long time. She was afraid that it would almost suffocate her to death.

Consuela's eyes darkened as he walked closer. Curiosity was written all over her face.

Even though she knew that she would be smashed to pieces if she took one more step forward.

The man pinched her small chin, and her high nose almost touched the bridge of her nose. "In your eyes, no matter what I did with those women outside, as long as I didn't make them known to everyone, you would be happy as if nothing had happened."

His cold tone made her heart cold.

How could she pretend nothing had happened?

A dash of gloom flashed through Consuela's eyes. She lowered her head to avoid his gaze, but the man gripped her wrist tighter. She was frightened and could only look up at him.

'what a bastard!'

Her face was so painful that it was almost distorted. But suddenly she felt the obstinacy in her heart. It was too shameful to surrender.

Richie observed her faci

the table!

What a dark expression! How could he still dislike her on this matter?

She had mixed feelings now, though she was too stupid to give him an illusion that he wanted to beat her up.

However, self-mockery was always allowed by oneself, while those who followed the trend and comfort could only be regarded as enemies.

Now, the identity of Richie had become someone who followed the trend and comfort she could imagine to comfort.

Although the man's eyes were dark without any regret, she was still afraid of challenging him...

Consuela was indeed frightened.

When Richie's inquiring eyes fell on her fair face for three seconds, he quickly retracted it, as if he would be infected with some strange disease later.

Consuela's face darkened with anger.

The moment she lowered her head, she saw the man stretching his long legs and retreating for a few steps, his tiptoes changing to another position. The large shadow in front of her was also covered by the sunlight after he left.

Consuela said eagerly, "Please don't leave now. We haven't finished yet. It's about the Xia Group..."

However, when she reached out her hand, it only touched the hem of his coat. Before she could react and grasp him, the hem of his coat fell because of the gravity.