Chapter 317 No Explanation (1)

Cassie could do the surgery perfectly, but she was not as good as it was when she was talking about feelings.

Looking at the woman in front of her, who just left her a lonely back, her eyes suddenly turned dim. She didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Consuela was a South girl. Like the southern regions, she was warm and soft. She was bound to suffer a lot, when she met a man as strong and weird as Richie.

It was just like she was destined to meet Tim. She was sad about it, but she couldn't bear to let him go. She didn't want him to fall in love with other women and saw him being in pairs with others.

"Cassie, under what circumstances do you think you can let go of a person?"

Let go of the one you loved deeply.

"… I shouldn't be able to answer this question, because I haven't found any reason to persuade me to give up Tim."

Even if there was, she would strangle it to death in the cradle, stopping it from growing.

Consuela shook her head resignedly. She and Cassie were not the same. The girl had a crush on Tim before, while she was forced to take revenge on Richie, then she became interested in him and even had a crush on him.

Obviously, it was much more complicated.

Cassie stayed in the villa for a long time. She didn't want to leave until Richie came back home from work early.

The man who was untying his tie wasn't surprised to see her, but asked indifferently, "Why are you here?"

"To make troubles for you." Holding the fat squirrel in her arms, Cassie gave a half genuine and half false smile with a weird smile.

With a sneer, Richie went in search of another woman in the living room. "Oh, thank you for taking so much trouble," he said.

The woman with a beaming face kindly waved her hand, indicating that she didn't think it was troublesome at all. If she could step in the vortex of gossip like this, how could she feel troublesome.

Facing the thick skinned woman, Richie was helpless at first. But in the end, he could only

dge a little, not knowing what to say. She was in no mood to joke around.

Cassie accompanied the couple, and the atmosphere was ambiguous but strange. After dinner, she was directly sent back to the hospital by Richie in iron means.

He described it euphemistically as a good way to help Cassie digest.

Then Cassie was invited to get on the car.

Consuela slapped his hands away and said with an angry face, "We seem to have a cold war now."

She didn't get an answer as she had expected. Richie bent down and said to Consuela, "Mom asked us to go back for dinner tomorrow."

Consuela furrowed her eyebrows? Which mom, his or hers?

Before she could ask, she was flicked on her forehead. With a smile, Richie said, "Your mom."

The atmosphere was a little harmonious because of the man's thick skin. Consuela didn't want to get too close to this man, so she resisted the man's approach all the time.

She covered her ears as soon as he spoke. Obviously, she refused. The man asked in frustration, "what are you doing?"

Was it because his voice was too harsh, or because she thought what he said was nonsense?

It seemed that neither of the answer was what he expected. Richie was helpless.

"I don't want to listen to you. I refuse to talk to you."

However, the man only touched his chin in confusion.