Chapter 603 The Wedding March (1)

It was obvious that it was not the right time for his son to say so. He didn't want to talk about the wedding with his daughter-in-law. Wendy smiled and had to give up. Thinking of this, she decided to wait until Consuela finished her thing.

Consuela kept silent, showing no interest in the thing the two of them were talking about. Moreover, Consuela was very clear that with her current situation, she had no mood or mentality to hold the wedding with Richie.

Therefore, since so many things had happened, Consuela had never thought of marrying Richie in her heart.

After breakfast, for the first time, Consuela went out of the Ye's house and stopped thinking in an evasive and negative way.

Wendy escorted the two of them to the gate and watched her son drive Consuela away. Miranda stood behind her and watched them leave as well.

"Miranda, pack up the things. We'll go to L City to choose wedding dresses together." The only thing in Wendy's mind now was to prepare the wedding for her son. It might not be luxurious, but it must be important to dispel the arrogance of those covetous people.

Hearing that, Miranda smiled from the bottom of her heart. She followed Wendy into the house and said, "Mrs. Richie is so lucky to have a good mother-in-law like you."

After saying that, she quickly cleaned up the leftovers with Rose. Wendy went upstairs to change her clothes and put on a light make-up in high spirits. Originally, Wendy's skin was well maintained, and she was not like a grandmother who had a grandson at all.

With light make-up, she looked a few years younger at once. When she quickly walked downstairs, Miranda and Rose kept praising her.

"All right, all right. You two don't have to keep praising me. Rose and Carol, you two stay at home to help take care of the babies. I'll go out with Miranda." Wendy tightened her clothes and couldn't hide her happiness on her face. She picked up her handbag and went out. Miranda also gave a detailed order to Rose and followed Wendy.

Sitting on the passenger seat, Consuela lowere

ner at the same table a few days ago.

It turned out that their hair become grey in such a few days and they looked much older than before.

Standing at the door, Consuela saw Linda comforting Johnson in a low voice. Her voice was so low that she couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, but it could be seen that the two of them were very affectionate.

At this moment, Consuela was lost in thought. If the two people in front of her adopted her not for money, it would be nice.

Consuela thought that if their love for her was true, how happy she would be to have such parents accompanying her when she grew up.

"Dad, mom, I'm here to see you!" Consuela said in a cold voice. She was no longer acting like a spoiled child in front of them as before. Now, the identities of both sides had undergone a tremendous change.

They were no longer her parents, and she was no longer their daughter.

The two persons, who had their backs to Consuela, trembled when they heard her voice. The two of them didn't expect that things would turn out like this. The person who came here to see them was neither their former friends nor their own daughter. It turned out to be the person they had plotted all their lives.

The two people turned around slowly and saw Consuela.

When the matter was exposed and they were caught by the police, they had understood.