She heated the dishes a little and then put the tray on the table in his bedroom.
Since he wasn't in the bedroom, she went to the study. She finally saw him in the study which was like
a bookstore.
Richie frowned at her, unable to persuade her to change her mind. "Put it here."
"Take care of yourself. Don't just think about work."
The man nodded. Left with no choice, Consuela retreated to the study. When Emily went back to the
study and took out the tray, the dishes on the tray were still untouched.
"Mrs. Richie, why are you standing here?" Emily went downstairs with the tray in her hand, and out of
the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure.
Ignoring her question, Consuela asked in reply, "He didn't eat anything?"
Emily shook her head. Apparently, she didn't understand why Consuela asked that. But as long as she
was the housekeeper, she didn't mind.
Since the employer was in a bad mood, they didn't need to explore.
After greeting Consuela, Emily took the tray to the kitchen.
Consuela asked with a frown. She could tell from the man's breath that he hadn't eaten or drunk yet
and was concentrating on his work.
No wonder people in Sruthan Building always said that men ran from one company to another.
In the evening, they slept in peace. Consuela didn't know when the man had lain next to her. All she
could remember was that his hand had tightened around her waist.
She frowned and wanted to turn around, but she was directly imprisoned in the man's arms. Her legs
overlapped and made her extremely uncomfortable.
The next day when she woke up, the seat beside her had been empty for a long while, even the air was
cold.
She propped herself up with one hand and sighed helplessly, after all, many things were out of her
expectation.
He was fine before he went out yesterday. But when he came back at night, his face changed instantly.
Something must be wrong.
But she still couldn't figure out what went wrong.
She didn't think too much. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she packed up her things and
drove to the villa of the Xia Clan.
Her sister really wanted to see her. Every day, she would call to greet her, but she wouldn't feel
annoyed.
If she returned home, she would be interrogated by them. Who was the child's father? Why didn't he
come with you?
Although she had prepared the response for a long time, she could not help feeling sad.
In the villa of the Xia Clan, her parents were very excited to know that she would come back. They kept
asking her what she wanted to eat on the phone.
The woman held her phone tightly and sank her fingernails deep into the palm of her hand. She smiled
and said, "Mum, I like everything you make."
It was her unfilial behavior that she never cared about her parents' feelings.
She took the household register and registered for no reason and even had a baby in her belly, but her
closest parents didn't know it until in the end.
However, the two people treated her with the mildest attitude and believed in everything she had
chosen.
In fact, beating her up was what she wanted most now.
She went to the bank to withdraw the money and bought a lot of things in the supermarket. The price
was very beautiful, but there was no shortage of Mr. and Mrs. Xia.
All that she did was to spend money and buy a peace of mind for the two.
It made them feel that she had a good life. But her husband was so busy that he didn't even have time
to meet his parents in law.
She came into the villa and met the well-dressed monitor, who was dressed in begonia colored woolen
overcoat and her long hair dyed into blonde.
She was driving toward the villa district at that time and a convertible with silver light shape.
Since that boring classmate gathering, she hadn't contacted the woman much. The woman suddenly
stopped the car when she spotted her.
She took off her sunglasses and asked in surprise, "Why are you here alone, Consuela?"
Then she looked behind her, but saw nothing.
Not long ago, there was no one who loved her as much as he did. What's wrong with him?
The confused look on Stacy Ye's face was so evident that Consuela didn't know how to respond. She
just smiled and changed the subject. "Wow, you look amazing in this dress."
"You have great insight. This is the new work of the French master who has hidden himself for years ..."
Most of the women's topics were about clothes and jewelry. Consuela got on Stacy's free ride, hurrying
toward her villa.
The woman, who was talking about a luxury restaurant earlier, suddenly changed the subject. "Do you
remember the last time when we had a classmate gathering, Adriana had a fight with Terence?"
Confused, Consuela nodded her head. She didn't remember what happened last time. After all,
Adriana made Terence lose such a big face in front of others.
"Well, they not only didn't cancel the engagement, but also advanced it. It's really hard to say."
"Last time, he was nice to her. I think it's normal."
"Nice to her? He just wants to get the help from Adriana's mother. Don't you see the newspaper? The
company is going to be listed soon. The boss behind it is exactly Adriana's uncle."
Stacy Ye pouted as if she had seen through all the world.
Since Consuela hadn't read the newspaper for a long time, she was surprised by the news. "Really?"
she asked.
She had heard from the others that they were together for some purposes and that it was rather hard
for them to get married.
Stacy Ye asked with a smile, "Do you think Terence will dump Adriana after he has won his place in L
City?"
Burn the bridge after crossing it? Wasn't he afraid that Adriana's uncle would fight back?
"There are not so many conspiracies in this world..."
While speaking, she lowered her voice. Didn't she marry that man just because of their child?
"Don't say that. People's hearts can't be retouched with several Photoshop software." She drove
without looking sideways and muttered, "I really feel sorry for Adriana now."
Now she was the apple of his eye, and she would take others' words as alarmist warnings. Blind
people are the most terrible.
"It's hard to make sure whether they are really in love." While carrying the gift bags, Consuela still
couldn't believe what she just heard.
"You just wait and see. I have an intuition that I can't be wrong." The monitor grinned meaningfully
while driving.
Shrugging her shoulders, Consuela didn't say a word either. The best thing about this kind of thing was
to make the ordinary entertainment realize it themselves.
When the car stopped at the gate of the Xia Clan's villa, Consuela unfastened the seat belt and asked,
"Do you want to go in and have a rest?"
The woman on the driver's seat acted coquettishly, tucking her long hair behind her ear, and said with
her lips slightly lifted, "No, I have to go back for a blind date."
Holding the things in her hands, Consuela got out of the car and said in a casual voice, "Okay. I hope
you can get him easily."
Suddenly, Stacy Ye looked down at her bulging belly. Even the large cotton padded jacket couldn't
cover her belly. She gave a loud whistle and asked, "when are you going to hold a wedding?"
Last time, she was attracted by that man's face, but he didn't go home with her, which made her a bad
impression on him.
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