Chapter 297 A Warning (2)

After hesitating for a while, Richie finally chose to ignore this topic. He could not help but look at the window over there.

Tim felt extremely strange about his abnormal appearance.

He turned to look at Richie. He frowned, wondering what he was thinking about. "What's wrong with you, Richie?"

His temper was really giving people an irony. It seemed that no matter what he said today, Richie was either in a half smile or in silence.

He couldn't help wondering if he had owed him hundreds of millions of money.

With a bitter smile, he explained, "No, thanks. She won't be happy if she finds that I see her."

His voice was as calm as usual, but when others looked at him carefully, they would find the sadness in his tone. Suddenly, it seemed that he was unwilling to show his embarrassing situation, so he turned slightly.

"…… But I don't think she could see us." After hesitating for a while, Tim looked at the man's melancholy face and decided to speak.

He had thought that he would make the man angry for a while, but unexpectedly, Richie only said indifferently, "My eyes are too hot, so she will find it."

His eyes were burning with desire. What kind of monster did he think he was? Nonsense.

"Okay. You can continue to be sad. I will check it by myself." Tim frowned, his tone was flat, but in his ears, it sounded somewhat belligerent.

Before he could turn his head around to look, the man sitting on the chair had already stood up. He drew all the curtains to block his eyes.

His eyebrows and mouth twitched, but he wanted to laugh when he realized why Richie was so childish.

So he pretended to be angry and said, "Richie, what are you doing? You don't want to see it, so you can't let others see it, right?"

"There are some books in the study that cannot be exposed t

d to think it was a tricky thing. He had been with her for several days and every time he saw her, he would be relieved.

Every time Tim asked her what he could do for her, she would only let out a slight sigh, and then said, "It seems that I have brought a lot of trouble to Richie's life. I've been trying to find an opportunity to apologize to him."

Tim almost wanted to take the woman to Richie's villa as he heard her words, but finally his cleverness got the upper hand.

With a sneer, Tim said righteously, "Now that you know you have disturbed other people's lives, you should put away things and get out of here safely."

Then he looked sarcastically at Angie and said seriously, "My boss is already married. How could you call him like that? You don't look like a mistress at all."

Angie was pale and her knuckles began to turn white because she held them too hard.

"I will not be a shameless mistress. I just want to apologize to your boss, Richie."

The woman tossed back her long hair and smiled, "I have called him Richie for so many years. I'm used to it."

"As far as I know, Miss Angie has left my boss three years ago. The name Richie hasn't been called for several years."