Chapter 178 A Strange Atmosphere (2)

Being upset, Consuela brushed her teeth and washed her face. She looked at herself in the mirror, finding that she could have a good sleep. Although her face was rosy and glittering, a tinge of fatigue could be seen in her eyes.

A marriage like this really made her feel tired. They had to put on a mask to please each other all the time.

So, on one hand, if you want to find a man or decide to marry him, you'd better not marry a superior man, if he was not deeply in love with you without any principles.

After freshening up, she went downstairs and sat on the table. She saw two sets of tableware neatly placed. Raising her eyebrows, she saw Emily who was busy in the kitchen.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Richie. Breakfast is almost ready." The moment she turned around, she saw the worried look on Consuela's face.

"Take your time. I'm not in a hurry." With a glass of water in her hand, Consuela rolled her eyes and asked, "Is he still here?"

The other day, he left early instead of waiting for breakfast in the villa. Most of the time, the sound of starting the engine could be heard when she was brushing her teeth.

They didn't have a good conversation yesterday. Why did he stay?

"Mr. Richie left early because he was very busy in the company the other day. Now he doesn't have to go out early and come back late." Emily raised her eyebrows at Consuela.

When Consuela realized what she meant, she had left already. The young man walked towards the table. His footsteps were steady and resolute, like stepping on the heart of a wounded woman.

"You want me to leave?" He pulled the chair in the opposite seat and sat down, and asked directly to the opposite direction.

She knew how to camouflage herself when she faced him. This time, she didn't say anything about it. "I'm just surprised."

She decided not to ask any questions.

Since he didn't respond, Consuela didn't say anything more. She just tilted her head to one side and shrugged.

As Emily was about to put the breakfast on the table

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.

but she was unable to utter a word.

Compared with Cassie's hesitation, and her changing expression on her face, Consuela seemed very calm. The elevator door opened, and they left one after another.

"What happened next?" She asked with a smile, not forcing it at all, which made Cassie feel better too.

"Then... I spoke ill of what you said to me earlier. I intended to teach that man a lesson." Cassie said in a hurry and fluster.

After saying that, she hung her head and stopped talking, as if she was talking more and more wrong and her mind was in a muddle.

"Oh, that's it. I thought it was a big deal. It doesn't matter. The affection between me and him is not as weak as the comprehension when we are angry."

She lowered her head and looked at the stunned, confused expression on her face. The look in her eyes was so convincing that Consuela wanted to teach her a lesson.

Why didn't she know how to behave herself!

In a daze, Cassie told her the truth, "But he was so angry on the phone that he didn't say anything."

"No matter who hear that, he or she will feel uncomfortable, let alone the person who knows you best."

Their relationship was so fragile. Plus, the matter of the pictures before, and now there was a big risky.

No wonder the man kept a straight face. It was just that he was not in a good mood.