Chapter 140 Dealing With The Rival In Love (8)

At the ticket check-in counter, Richie took his briefcase from her hand, slightly lowered his head and leaned his face towards Consuela. "Now I give you a chance to compensate."

Now that his face was so close to hers, she didn't have to guess what he was planning in his mind.

Consuela said, blinking her eyes. The man's skin was fair, more delicate than a woman's. She then kissed on the man's right cheek.

In his disappointment sight, she pushed the man away and said with a smile, "Hurry up. I'll wait for you to come back."

Regardless of the inspector's warning, Richie took the woman who wanted to escape into his arms. The man who put on his sunglasses when he walked out of the lounge raised his hand to gently touch her lips.

He lowered his head and imprinted a mark on her trembling lips due to her nervousness. "This is your punishment."

As soon as he finished his words, he turned around and left, leaving the woman who had been bitten on her lips dumbfounded.

The driver, who was waiting on the side of the airport, came over and said calmly, "Mrs. Richie, it's time to go back."

Consuela rolled her eyes and nodded, "okay."

That man had never told her the truth. What was the relationship between him and the woman who held his arm intimately in the morning?

He escaped from her. And she didn't dare to ask either.

In the building across the airport, an interview to Harry was being played on the LED advertising screen. It seemed to be a live broadcast.

There was no scars on his face. He was talking happily with the host, less reserved and alienated.

However, much to her surprise, the smile on his face wasn't able to hide the sadness in his eyes.

"Mrs. Richie, what's wrong?"

A strange voice came from not far away. She came back to her senses and said apologetically, "I'm fine."

She walked away and got into the car. Since it was a long way to the villa, she took out her phone and downloaded the software which she seldom used.

She refreshed it for several times, but the news about Harry was still on the headlines, even much more than the entertainment news of many

ut that. I will drive you to the place you have reserved."

In the past few days, both of them had kept in touch over the phone. Every time there was nothing to say, the man would ask Consuela to report what she had done in a day.

But he was also distracted by his work.

Maybe she wasn't used to being separated from Richie for such a long time, but after two days, she would be able to get used to it.

However, sometimes she woke up in the middle of the night because of nightmares and touched the side, only to find that there was nothing there. And she also thought that that person was very helpful.

At the same time, Richie complained directly on the phone, "the food here tastes strange and weird, and I can not fall asleep at night. It seems that my brain is missing you."

He said in an indirect way, which made Consuela feel a bit morose.

"My brain is missing you too. When will you come back? I'll cook for you." Consuela responded with a smile.

Fortunately, it was through the phone, so the person did not know her guilty expression at the moment at all.

During the few days when Richie was out, she had not been happy, but she was very comfortable. She did not need to worry about what she did would make the man get angry.

This kind of distance was just right. Sometimes she would think of him when she felt bored.

His eyes softened as he said, "Liar, say something nice again."