Chapter 232 She Was Frightened

Consuela suddenly realized something. Her marriage had been mentioned by others before, and later was dissolve by a few words of Richie, but now it was mentioned by his grandfather.

Now seeing the mischievous smile on Wendy's face, it was easy for her to guess who was behind all this. The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. She wanted to say something. But she finally chose to be silent.

She had better leave the difficult problem to Richie to solve alone.

But the man was also good at showing off their love, making them believe it.

Amid the crowd's blessing, Consuela merely sat there with a smile. She approached Richie, her hand still held by the man.

She withdrew her hand. Before she could get rid of his control, the man held her hand more tightly.

In front of so many people, she couldn't say anything. She could only use her fingertips to poke the man's slightly rough palm.

In fact, she did not expect that this man's hands looked delicate, but there were calluses in his palm.

The rough calluses should not be caused by holding something heavy. Instead, they should be formed from the practice of something all year round.

All of a sudden, she turned her head to look at the man who was smiling to win the crowd's attention. With a smile on his face, but a weary look in his eyes, the man should have been a little impatient.

The two were in a daze. She didn't know what had happened. All of a sudden, an attractive male voice came to her ears slowly, "What? Suddenly fall in love with me again?"

His voice was slightly raised at the end, as if it was carrying an endless and attractive smile, which could completely seduce a person who was not strong enough.

Glaring at him, Consuela leaned over and whispered in his ear with a smile, "Maybe I was squinted by the sand suddenly, so I thought you were good-looking."

The words were trying to hide but not showing. And Richie laughed out, "You are so silly."

But what he said was not pleasant at all.

Glaring at the young man, Consuela

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.

here?"

It was a large lawn without any building, as if in the park, where there were stone benches and chairs which were several meters away casually.

She looked ahead at the car light which was parked in the distance. It was a green area as flat as the sky. If some ornaments were forcibly added, the scattered trees might be included.

Richie cast a glance at the stars in the sky and said in a good mood, "Let's go to watch the fireworks."

"Really? Is there any fireworks?" asked Consuela in confusion.

It was a place that hadn't been developed, so what kind of boring crowds would come to set off fireworks?

Hearing that, Richie reminded her with a smile, "I think you have made a mistake. You should be curious why I suddenly have time to do such a boring thing."

Consuela's eyes widened in shock. She wanted to give the man a few kicks with the tip of her shoe, but she was a miserable weakling. She didn't dare to do anything excessive.

When she stared at the man who squinted his eyes and was about to fall asleep, the fireworks were lit up in the sky. It was burning on the grassland without any wildness.

Colorful, from the bottom of a tree, all the way up, and scattered to the lawn.

"Don't be afraid. It's just a chemical reaction. It's not fire. You can feel it."

The corners of her mouth twitched. She was a wimp.