Now that Tim comforted her and made her feel better, she was in a better mood. She took out her
phone and typed a few messages to Cassie.
The general meaning was that she didn't have to blame herself anymore. Everything went well. She
didn't break up with Richie.
She repeated the idea and tried to hypnotize the uneasy woman.
But for Cassie, she did wade in the muddy water for no reason. She didn't have any photos, nor had
special hobby to collect photos.
In addition, she had told Consuela a little about what had happened three years ago.
"Please rest assured, Consuela. Richie will be on his nerves in a few days, or he won't let me come
here today," Feeling that what he had said didn't work, Tim decided to give her another shot.
The woman's eyelashes fluttered. She pressed her lips into a thin smile and nodded. No one could tell
whether Richie was worried about her or the baby.
"Thanks for your comfort. Drive carefully." She closed her eyes and didn't want to say anything more.
Tim didn't say anything at all. He didn't know how to comfort people, but he thought that she was in
urgent need of care, so he said more.
He stared at the front of him. There was something unreadable in his eyes, but no one noticed it.
After driving Consuela safely to the villa, he immediately drove back to the company to report. As soon
as he returned to his office, he found that he hadn't completely recovered.
He had sent someone to find out who Consuela had contact with recently. Now the man came back,
pushed the door open and walked in. The man wearing an unpleasant face reported, trembling with
fear.
"According to the surveillance video, I think the most suspicious one she has met recently is the
daughter of Li Clan, Laura."
"Although she tried her best to walk without surveillance, we have managed to get her recent schedule
report through some means, so that we can face her."
After that, she also put the sorted files and a USB that recorded the video around the table.
"Laura?" Tim took the document, leafed through it and nodded at the man before gesturing him to
leave.
That woman who liked to stir up trouble would come out to show again. It was really a trouble.
The relationship between the Ye Clan and the Li Clan was strained because of the crazy behavior of
Laura and the cooperation case with Wang Group.
The conflict between them hadn't broken up yet.
Then Tim picked up his phone and called Richie. The man at the other end of the line asked, "how's it
going?"
Tim was a good observer. Immediately, he realized that his boss was asking about the matter of
Consuela going to the hospital. "Everything goes well. Don't worry," he replied with a wry smile.
"What's wrong with her? How's she feeling?"
In fact, everything was normal except some depression and indifference. Tim could not help raising his
eyebrows involuntarily. Something was wrong with this man recently. He even learned to care about
others.
"Say something." The hesitation in his voice faded away.
"Everything is fine." After taking a pause, he quickly told Richie about the purpose of his call when the
man was about to hang up the phone. "Our men have just found out that the person who sent the
photo to Consuela is indeed another person."
Richie was sitting in a leather chair with his legs crossed. In the ashtray on the desk, there were many
dark ashes.
He expelled a white smoke ring and asked, "then who is that?"
He didn't believe anyone. Even though he was scolded by Cassie on the phone.
Suspicious people were the most pathetic, but it was impossible to change anything.
"It's the daughter of Li Clan, Laura" Tim replied.
"Got it." After hanging up the phone, Richie took a deep puff of the cigarette and looked down at the
red fie which was about to burn to his fingertips before putting it out in the ashtray.
Laura? She wanted to play some tricks again. Not long ago, she didn't come out. He had thought that
woman was lectured severely by the Li Clan because she hadn't joined in any activities for a long time.
But he didn't expect that she was accumulating energy.
He called the assistant and asked him to find out where she got the photos.
Again, Consuela was in a better mood after going back to the villa.
Last time, Richie said that he wanted to control her freedom. It seemed that he was just bluffing. She
could still come and go freely, but it was just strange.
It seemed that she had been followed and monitored all her actions.
She took a deep breath and told herself that he had gone to such an extreme because he was worried
about her, but it was difficult to hypnotize herself successfully.
Debbie's life was not good recently. After her Twitter was exposed, every day, there were rumors about
her being harassed by the crazy fans of Baron, and some even threatened her with her life.
When Consuela heard her words, she was taken aback and asked, "what have you done?"
Debbie replied plaintively and disdainfully, "Shouldn't you tell me now that you are always with me."
"You must get insane. This is an idol drama. I always see it." Consuela stared at the face on the laptop
with a mischievous smile.
Debbie supported herself with her heart and said, "Consuela, you have successfully attracted my
attention."
In the end, she told the truth until the two girls finished talking glibly. It turned out to be that there were
too many fans of Baron whose power was complicated. Some people could even know who had been
replaced by him.
As a result, Debbie without any experiences or power had been overthrown once she took office.
They were probably suspecting whether it was appropriate or not to give such a person such a good
opportunity and let the new comers to help him?
No one in the entertainment company answered this question, so the fire of anger transferred to
Debbie spontaneously, and they began to consider how important this matter was to her.
Consuela said coldly. There was nothing she could do to help. She felt pity for her friend. It was really
because they were so high-profile that made fans too fierce.
"By the way, what's your major?" Consuela asked, suddenly thinking of how she had worked as a
secretary before.
Hearing that, Debbie was silent for a while. Then she said reluctantly, "Industrial project."
Stunned for a few seconds, Consuela then turned off the video call. "Bye!"
This woman had a very strong background! Those who stole her information must know her major very
well.
On the other side of the line, looking at the vacant image, Debbie raised her hand to wipe away her
face. Sure enough, telling the truth was wrong.
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