Chapter 627 Have A Drink (2)

Originally, she wanted to make the last effort. No matter what, she wanted to have a try, but she didn't expect that Richie would really agree. Obviously, Laura was a little stunned, but soon she came to herself. "Well... Then get in the car."

It was rare for her to be so uneasy, but every time she saw Richie, she would inevitably feel uneasy. "Richie... Actually... "

"Let's talk about it later." Rubbing his temples, Richie felt extremely irritable. If he hadn't said the word OK as if he had lost his mind, he might have turned around and left now.

Laura held back what she wanted to say. She watched Richie get in the car and then she sat on the driver's seat.

The car steadily moved forward on the street. The two people in the car had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was really depressing. Richie leaned against the window with one hand supporting his forehead. The cold wind blew in, making his thoughts clearer.

He even understood why Consuela chose to leave at this time.

When Consuela gave birth to the babies, he wasn't there. When the baby was taken away, he didn't even appear by her side. He even cut off contact with her, let alone a later story.

What Johnson and Linda had done to Consuela must have been a greater blow to her. Under such a situation, he still forced her to have a wedding. Perhaps it was because he had forced her too hard, so Consuela couldn't bear it and chose to leave with Tristan.

So in the final analysis, it was all his fault.

Those who were too proud and conceited always couldn't get a good result in the end. He didn't complain about what had happened, because he deserved it.

"What do you want to eat, Richie?" Looking at the light of the food stall outside, Laura asked cautiously, thinking that Richie must haven't eaten anything since he drank too much.

Shaking his head, Richie said in a less powerful voice, "No, thanks."

"Okay." Laura had planned to buy him some food to satisf

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

by the side of Richie.

She took out the dry red that had been stored in the wardrobe for many years. Laura breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and slowly walked downstairs.

The goblet shone gently in the firefly yellow light. Laura skillfully poured the red wine into the glass and handed it to Richie. "This wine was your favorite. Have a taste. Is it still the same taste?"

Taking a look at the bottle, Richie took the goblet and took a sip. The taste was soft and long, with the unique aroma of wine spreading in his mouth. "It tastes good."

"Richie, let me propose a toast to you." Laura also poured herself a glass and raised it.

Obviously, Richie didn't understand why Laura proposed a toast, but he still politely said, "You'd better drink less."

"No, Richie, listen to me, okay? I didn't say these words to you before. In fact, I thought I would never have a chance to say them again in my life, but I met you again. Maybe God pitied me and gave me another chance, so I don't want to waste it. Please listen to me, okay?" She drank up the wine in her glass, with tears in her eyes, which made her look pitiful.

Richie frowned. He really couldn't refuse the woman's request, so he had to nod and said, "Okay, since you want to say them out, just say them out. I'll listen to you."