Hearing the photo, Cassie couldn't control herself any longer. When did she send the photos to
Consuela?
Thus, she was not only angry but also emboldened. With one hand covering her cellphone, she said to
the intern, who was sitting in front of her, "I have something to deal with right now. You can go and ask
Mr. Liu. Tell him that I mean that."
"Okay, thank you." The intern stood up to show her understanding. After expressing her thanks to
Cassie, she walked away and even closed the door carefully so that Cassie could scream louder.
After the intern left, Cassie picked up the phone. She raised her eyebrows and said, "do you think I
have no other qualities after getting so many years' cold face."
The cold tone was the omen of anger. Tim frowned. He had just doubted before and didn't think she
had done it.
"No, that's not what I meant. Listen to me..."
"No, no, No. whatever you say now is bullshit." She raised her head and smiled coldly, "that bastard,
Richie, asked you to ask."
She stated in a statement rather than a question, because she was quite sure that Tim was one of
Richie's followers.
"Yes, but..." Before he could say anything, the phone was hung up. She didn't want to scold him any
more.
Tim could not help but flutter its eyelids. It seemed that the boss was suffering. When he called him, the
mechanical sweet female voice reminded him that the other one was on the phone.
With a twist of his mouth, he decided to make a list of the people that Consuela recently knew and
search for them one by one.
Although Cassie had a big mouth, he believed what she said. After all, she had never lied to him, not
even once. What a good credit.
When Richie received the phone call, he was scolded in silence. Because that woman had always said
that it was okay to be irritable, but not to be able to interfere in other people's words.
He had no choice but to pinch his forehead. He knew that it was Tim who didn't deal with the thing well,
so he said coldly to the person on the other end of the phone, "if you don't have anything important to
deal with, you can wait for me to and call me later."
After saying that, he hung up without waiting for any response, but the woman continued calling him
leisurely.
He didn't answer the phone, then she started to send messages. She was smart enough to make
business calls, just in case he would miss some cooperation cases.
When the phone was connected, Richie held his breath and could only say, "call my private number.
Whatever you say, I'll listen."
The woman hung up the phone right away. Richie looked through his phone and saw numerous missed
calls and the text messages from her.
Who would marry this crazy woman?
"Don't put your phone aside. Put it on speaker."
"Are you threatening me now?"
"You're in the wrong," Just then, the business phone, which was used to talk about business, rang
again.
With a foxy smile, he opened the hands-free, and the document was unable to read any more. Sitting
on the leather chair, he tilted his head and listened carefully to the woman.
The offensive words came out one after another, as if they were the exploding storm of swearing.
Hearing that, Richie felt ashamed of himself. His sharp tongue could hurt a few persons for no reason,
but the woman's mouth was as radiation as the core.
The doctor was always meticulous and not talkative. It was really strange that she could speak a single
cross talk by her own.
After a long pause, she shifted the topic to Consuela. With a scornful smile, she jeered, "what's the
matter? You've made it clear that you still love your old lover. You are even trying to kill other people's
memories, aren't you?"
Richie covered his eyes with his hands and didn't answer directly. In fact, even he himself didn't know
what he was upset about.
He had kept a low profile all the time and didn't tell others about his true feelings towards Consuela. He
didn't know whether he was worried about his wife or himself.
Three years ago, this was a forbidden area. But now, Cassie scolded him loudly. If she did before, he
would knock her down with his sleeves rolled up to slap her.
"Are you afraid of being found out? Why don't you answer me?" Cassie could clearly feel the man's
changes. The more he backed, the more she would want.
She felt obliged to remind Richie that their relationship was already full of gaps since they had known
each other for a long time.
She thought if he was still indifferent to Consuela because of some other matters, he could surely get
the chance to get their divorce certificate as soon as possible.
"You'd better tell me all about it in one breath as I want to speak to you." Richie put the phone black on
the business card, and then said to the phone on the table corner.
No matter he was right or wrong, he shouldn't be blamed and pointed at by others.
No matter how he was stubborn or ill, his self-esteem mattered.
As soon as he finished, the woman fired at him word by word, like a fired gun. She finally stood up to
drink water, her voice hoarse.
After a long time, there was a knock on the office door. After he said "come in", Mary came in with a
stack of documents.
The background music was still Cassie's cursing. The man was calm and said: "put down the things,
and then get out."
When Mary was about to ask Richie about something, she suddenly stopped as she received his
warning look. Then she put down the document and left without saying a word.
After closing the door, she frowned and recalled the woman's voice. She was not familiar with her.
Maybe she had never come to the company or met her before.
However, the young woman on the phone in front of him didn't seem to be Consuela at all.
Well, Consuela, when Mary thought of the name, her eyes darkened. The woman was arrogant the
whole time and she spoke so loudly that she couldn't pretend to be deaf. Moreover, she even
mentioned how he treated Consuela.
That woman haunted her all the time. After she resigned this job for no reason, she even asked Richie
to warn her to do what she should and shouldn't do.
The relationship between the two was really worth thinking.
Her eyes were full of disdain and mockery. She lowered her eyes slightly and left with her back straight.
She swore to herself that he would find out what kind of person she was in the future. And he would get
bored of or hate Consuela who was just like a vase.
Consuela was still searching the Internet a lot about the video TV of Baron's early debut. She had no
idea what her situation was now.
She was smiling happily, chatting with Debbie who had been with Baron once in a while.
The group of her classmates had a quarrel again after the wedding of Terence and Adriana last time.
This time, they were quarreling again because Adriana had been out of the group.
The whole group was talking about this, but they all forgot her husband, Terence.
"It's just because Adriana has been in a bad mood recently. She'll recover after resting for a while,"
Terence said with a smile.
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