Chapter 107 An Appointment

The phone was put through, and a woman's clear and alienated voice came through the phone, "Hello, who's that speaking, please?"

Harry tried to calm his anger and spoke as calmly as he could, "This is Harry speaking. Can you come out and see me?"

He couldn't talk too much. Otherwise, Consuela might blacklist him.

Sitting on the sofa, Consuela bit a crystal grape, feeling bewildered by his sudden invitation.

She was about to refuse, but when she thought of the overwhelming news about his company, she hesitated.

With her teeth gritted, she nodded and said, "Okay. Tell me the address and when we can meet?"

"At half past ten this morning, I'll wait for you at New Moon Restaurant." Harry said, pretending to be calm. Only the woman standing behind him could see the blue veins on his hands.

In the meantime, Sheryl curled her lips in relief secretly.

Among the entanglement of the three, she was the most relaxed. Although she acted very hard in front of them, she was the happiest secretly.

He was always the one who gave her the cold shoulder. Now that his business had been ruined and his personality had fallen. And the child in her sister's belly should also be a stain in her life.

No matter how they deal with each other, she was qualified to titter.

After they had chosen the time and place of their visit, the man hung up the phone immediately. When she heard the busy tone on the phone, Consuela instantly regretted agreeing to go.

Judging from this man's attitude, she must not get a good result this time.

However, there had always been nothing happening between them. Why did the man ask her out at this time?

She bit a grape. A glimmer of hope flashed in the woman's eyes. Perhaps she could get the answer by asking Richie who had left early in the morning.

After she made up her mind, she stopped thinking and directly dialed the man's number. The man seemed to be in a good mood and said first, "Are you bored? Ask Emily to take you out f

s a flower in some movie.

"Miss Sheryl is here." The waiter stood in front of a box with a courteous smile.

Consuela expressed her gratitude to the man, but refused to accept his offer. Looking at the closed door, she didn't know how to react.

'Just pretend to be generous and push the door in, and then put on a face that I am very busy, this meeting would almost be over.'

However, for some inexplicable reasons, she did not want to do that.

The thick cotton padded jacket on Consuela fell off from her body in the spring. She was dressed in a pink overcoat. With a handbag in her hand, she looked rather uneasy.

When she was about to take a deep breath, the door opened, and a familiar, charming face came into her view. She was somewhat shocked by the sudden scene.

Sheryl intimately took her by the arm and nodded with a smile. "How could you even not know your sister?"

With a teasing tone, the atmosphere quietly backed to the embarrassing situation.

Consuela greeted them with a smile. The door closed behind her. On the log table in the box, there was a man with a very dark face, as if someone owed him millions of dollars.

Looking at Harry's appearance that he could revenge on the society in the next second, Consuela's heart thumped. It seemed that this matter was worse than she thought.