Chapter 164 Photos Exposed (8)

Even though Richie's words sounded like a reasonable explanation to Consuela, she still felt that it was not the right time for her to continue eating. Determined to get rid of her physical resistance, she continued enjoying her dinner peacefully.

She pushed the bowl away and said in an unfriendly tone, "it doesn't matter if I don't have dinner. I'll go upstairs first. Take your time."

As soon as she left the chair, she was frightened by the man's reproach. She sat back on the chair.

"Shut up and sit down." Richie looked at her with a frown. He stood up and personally changed the dishes in front of her.

If Consuela didn't understand that it was his small favor, she would have been deceived by this young man.

Regardless of her own reputation, she didn't want to be unreasonable. Under his gaze, she picked up her bowl and began to eat.

The chair next to her was pulled out. The man sat down, and taught her earnestly, "You are very thin. Now you have a baby in your womb, so it's time to keep your body strong. At this time, you can't be afraid of getting fat.

When you get out of shape, I will accompany you to exercise. Don't be afraid now. Just eat as much as you want."

Could they really have waited for that? He was such a busy man.

While eating, Consuela listened carefully to the man's serious nonsense. She wanted to slap him in the face, but she didn't know where to start. In the end, she finished a meal under the man's nagging.

Hearing Richie's words which sounded like he was raising a pig, Consuela was actually a little shocked. She was afraid that she would be sold to a slaughterhouse when she was fed fat.

However, in the course of their meal, Richie insisted on distributing food for her as much food as he could. When he refilled her food, Consuela only frowned slightly and then ate it.

The less trouble the better. She didn't like to quarrel with this man so much and see this man's arrogant face.

Because of the compromise of the woman, this meal was very harmonious.

After lunch, Consu

twitched. "In fact, you can just fuck off," she said

But she didn't ask him to tell his real feelings!

"It's not impossible for you to stay here, but you have to promise me one thing." Looking at him, Debbie grinned, with eight teeth in her mouth. She was putting on an act.

Baron wiped the last stain carefully, cleaned the duster cloth, squeezed the hand sanitizer and washed his hands carefully.

"Well, tell me your requirement and I will meet it." His voice rose slightly at the end, as if he was hinting her with something unknown.

Debbie pretended that she didn't understand what he was talking about. She directly told him the request which Consuela had mentioned. Before she could finish, the man quickly pulled her into his arms.

"Did anyone come to you? Debbie, don't be afraid. As long as I am here, they dare not do anything to you."

Debbie pushed away the man in front of her, raised her eyebrows and smiled contemptuously, "don't think too much, you just said you would agree. Now I just want to remind you."

After that, she yawned and was about to go back to her room. But when she turned around, she heard the man who had stopped acting after being pushed away. "Don't you care even if I am forced to get married?"

Without pausing her pace, she waved at him and said, "that's your business."

It had nothing to do with her.