Chapter 171 An Uncertain Man (1)

"Who sent you here?" After a pause, an idea struck Consuela.

"It's Mr. Richie. He asked me to come here and apologize to you. He said that if I didn't get your forgiveness, I couldn't stay here," Miranda said, lowering her head.

She should be scared to death by him.

"It doesn't matter. You can leave now. You don't need to do such a trivial thing."

"Yes..." Miranda wanted to say something, but she finally chose to be silent.

She left, trembling. Only Consuela stood in the corridor with one hand on the doorknob. She didn't know whether she should go to the study to face the storm of his anger or just keep silent.

At the end of the corridor, there was a storm brewing in the study of Richie.

How much did he care about the past that he rebuked Miranda like this? All she could think about now was that pointing at one but abuse another.

As a warning to her.

She grabbed the doorknob for a moment, but didn't open it. With a giggle, she walked towards the study.

No matter what bad face he had made, she wanted to have a look at it. Then she would give in once she had a desire.

She walked to the door of the study which left a crack not closed completely. It seemed to be waiting for someone to push it open and enter directly.

For the photos, Consuela didn't want to tell him the truth, though she had noticed how nice Richie had been to her lately.

However, there was something that could not be completely concealed. It was better to be exposed as soon as possible.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a regular knock on the door. However, before she saw the man's face, she was frightened by a gloomy voice. "Get out."

Then, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Still, she didn't want to leave.

If she ran away now, she might not have the courage to say that in the face of the man in the future, and the gap was deeply buried in her heart.

Many things were accumulated slowly and eve

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

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His thin lips curled into a sneer.

Consuela took a deep breath. She leaned back against the European style carved gate, staring at the photo in Richie's hand silently.

She didn't know what else to say. Could she tell him that she took the photo to do identification, or she had a lot of thoughts because of the photos?

No, she couldn't say anything more. But what could she answer now?

She had been lost in thought. It was the best way to solve the problem that she pretended to be silly. But now, in front of Richie's observant eyes, she found it difficult to play dumb.

"I have nothing to say. What do you want to do?" Frowning, she looked at her husband fearlessly.

Only she knew how much she was scared and confused.

And it was all because she found out the secret of her husband's ex-girlfriend. It was ironic, just like he laughed.

Annoyed, he took out all the photos from the drawer, put them one by one on the table, stood up and walked towards Consuela.

Seeing the man concerned and perplexed, Consuela couldn't say a harsh word. And she was indeed a little soft hearted.

"What are you worried about? Here you are. The photos are back to you. You're in a cold sweat. Go take a shower." He put the photos into her handbag and touched her forehead with a smile.