Debbie, who had just entered the room following Baron, was so nervous under the gaze of lots of
people that she could hardly walk.
"Take it easy. They won't eat you," With his arms around Debbie's waist, Baron naturally knew what
happened to her.
Although she wore extremely high heel shoes, she was still half a head shorter than the man. He said
in a low voice. From the eyes of the outsiders, it was true that they loved each other very much.
Debbie grabbed her handbag and her fingertips turning pale.
She hoped that her make-up, which even her parents failed to recognize, could deceive others.
She found that since she entered the hall with Baron, some people began to point at them.
Although as one of the top stars, Baron had been exposed to air about his family background.
However, he didn't want to hire the paid supporters to deny it.
Baron's mother was so excited when she saw the woman standing next to her son. She was about to
cry. Now this lonely man finally knew what to do.
A hint of astonishment flashed through her eyes, and she led Baron's father to the young couple. She
asked first, "Who is this lady?"
She sounded a little tentative, but her eyes still focused on the woman in front of her. Debbie was so
nervous under her gaze.
"Uncle, aunt, nice to meet you. I am..."
"She is my girlfriend."
Looking at the smiles of the two people in front of her, Debbie was a little headache. Apparently, her
words did not stay in their ears for long, and they were directly led by the words of Baron and made her
embarrassed.
Baron's mother had forgotten that this girl was the one she had seen in the hospital and emphasized
that she looked familiar.
Her attitude now was so good that it made Debbie feel depressed.
However, under the gaze of so many people, she could not directly deny it. She had no choice but to
smile gently, and neither admitted it.
Therefore, it was considered as tacit consent.
They were eager to enjoy this warm scene, so Debbie forced a stiff smile. She just wanted to run away
and didn't care anything.
She must have been given a hard time back then.
If Baron was forced to marry a girl whose social status was equal to him and have a child with her, as
reported by the media, Debbie would not feel better.
When Debbie finally managed to get rid of those conventional questions, she walked to a place for rest
aside.
While she was talking to somebody, she could see from the corner of her eye that Consuela was
standing at a long table, staring at her.
However, Baron's mother never thought to set her free, so when she saw Debbie leave, she quickly
pulled herself out of the crowd, moved close to her and began to cotton up.
Debbie smiled at the woman, and then looked up at the woman who was looking at them while eating.
Her eyes were filled with tears.
She really wanted to go back to her shabby house.
Noticing the helpless expression on Debbie's face, Consuela immediately stood up from her seat and
walked up to her. She noticed that the aunt didn't act like a noble anymore, so she didn't know what
she should say to her.
Instead, Baron's mother thought that she had said enough. She said to them happily, "have a good
time." Then she left.
After she left, Debbie let out a long sigh. She stretched out her hand to grab her hair. But when she
realized that it was a wig, she stopped.
Although taking off the wig would not only embarrass that man, but also humiliate herself.
Consuela scanned the person up and down, and then continued in a surprised voice, "I almost didn't
recognize you just now. It's so unbelievable!"
"Of course I am. After all, I can't give up my natural beauty." Debbie said, and she leered at Consuela
and accepted her words of appreciation.
"I just want to ask you where you found the makeup artist. He is so powerful. He has a pair of magic
hands." Consuela turned a blind eye to the woman who was winking at her.
Pushing the woman away, she asked with a smile, "why aren't you talking? What are you thinking
about?"
"I'm thinking how to cut you into pieces without being found."
"Young woman, you really have some dirty ideas,"
"……" Debbie was speechless, glaring at her.
Debbie accompanied Baron to the party. And Baron also revealed the identity of Debbie, his girlfriend.
Although no paparazzi had filmed the accident, it didn't mean that nobody would speak it out.
After all, he had a place in the entertainment circle that was like a wonderland.
Ever since his identity had been exposed to the public, he had been criticized to depend on his family's
influence to get promoted. He clenched his teeth without any explanation, but only proved himself by
his strength.
There wasn't much gossip about him. Even when the filming crew asked people to hype him, he bluntly
refused.
But now he told her that he had a girlfriend. His girlfriend who was here today might become his wife to
be.
It was just that the time was uncertain.
After the party, they left for some unknown place together. When the man helped Consuela into the car,
they didn't see her.
The woman was like a fish which was lured and swam into the depths of the crowd without any
direction.
As soon as they got into the car, the man started to play music. Resting her chin on her hand,
Consuela asked, "According to a man's intuition, do you think that Baron really loves his girlfriend? Do
you think it is true love?"
"Fasten the seat belt."
"Don't change the topic. Answer me first."
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Then he started the car and left. His suit coat was
open, revealing the flawless white shirt inside.
"Which one do you think is better, the kidney or the heart?"
Consuela buckled up in a hurry. Upon hearing his question, she raised her head and asked in
confusion, "what do you mean?"
"You think it yourself." He didn't answer, nor did he say anything.
His contemptuous expression stung Consuela. She had graduated from a university in the past, but
she wasn't smart enough to talk with him.
However, she glanced at her belly and thought, 'a pregnant woman has lost her mind for three years.'.
Therefore, it was not her fault.
It was a puzzling question. The kidney or the heart, what was the relationship between them.
Richie finally stopped the car on the way. When the car stopped and waited for the red light, he glanced
at her and raised his thin lips. "Don't you have enough patience?" he asked.
She turned her head to look at the man with a serious face, but there was a blank expression in her
eyes. "If I ask you again now, will you just answer me?"
Under the street lamp, the car was driven. The man smiled and said, "Of course... Never."
Consuela pursed her lips and decided to ignore him.
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