Chapter 645 Something Happened

Not knowing how he walked out of the bedroom, Tristan felt as if all his strength had been sucked out and he was not in the mood at all.

Consuela had already got up. She was cooking breakfast carelessly in the kitchen. Hearing the footsteps of Tristan, she turned her head and said, "I've made porridge. Have some."

"Consuela, I think... I have to go now. " Tristan's face darkened. He must have stayed up the whole night. He didn't have anything to pack up. But when he thought that he was leaving Consuela soon, he felt uncomfortable.

"Are you leaving? Where are you going? " Consuela, who was filling her bowl with porridge, suddenly stopped and asked, "Why do you want to leave?"

Tristan's eyes lingered on Consuela's face. He didn't want to look away for a long time. How much he wanted to be with her all the time, even if she would never fall in love with him, such a wish could never be realized.

"Consuela, I'm leaving. Richelle will come back safe and sound. Don't worry. I'll just stay in the United States for a while. Give Angie an explanation for what has happened for so long." Tristan smiled with bitterness.

It was not until then that Consuela realized why Tristan had promised yesterday that Angie would take care of Richelle. It turned out to be like this.

He traded himself for Richie.

"After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself and Richelle. A few days ago, I bought a few cans of milk powder and put them in the baby's room. I also bought some clothes for her. If you don't like it, you can choose some by yourself. Besides, the house has been transferred to Richelle's name. The bank card is put in the bedside of the baby's room, which is for Richelle. Consuela, I have to say goodbye to you in the end. I still can't stay with you all the time." Tristan said with tears in his eyes, "The books sent by Terence are all in the study. I bought some more paintings. You should work hard. When I come back later,

d. No one was alive on the plane.

Her whole body was nailed to the ground like being filled with lead. Consuela couldn't believe her eyes. She put down Richelle and rubbed her eyes hard, but the headline of the news was still the same, unchanged.

Ten five...

It was the flight that Tristan and Angie took.

How was that possible? No, it was impossible!

In a hurry, she took out her phone and dialed Tristan's number, but a cold female voice came from the other side, "Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected for the time being. Please redial later..."

Consuela called him over and over again, because she didn't believe it at all. How could it be? He had said that he would come back to see her soon. How could something happen to him? It couldn't be.

That was right. 'I must ask Terence.'

"Terence... Can you come over? " Consuela's voice was hoarse. She couldn't find anyone else to help her except Terence in France.

"Consuela, what's wrong with you?" Noticing that something was wrong with Consuela, Terence put aside his work and rushed out. "Wait for me at home. I'll be there soon."

Consuela collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't believe that the man who treated her unconditionally in this world would leave her and never come back.