The strange atmosphere was finished, when Consuela received a call from Sheryl.
Sheryl said anxiously on the other side of the phone. There was something difficult to deal with for the official business. She might have to wait for a long time, so she called the driver to send her home.
After saying that, Consuela gave the man a friendly smile and then left with the driver.
The man behind her said, "You forgot your rose."
The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. She wasn't sure whether she should accept the roses or not.
Under the man's stern gaze, she took the rose with thorns, but her smile was a little relaxed. "I wish the one you're waiting for come earlier."
The smile of the man was pure and innocent, and suddenly someone was brought to her mind. His voice was as soft as a medieval gentleman. "I've waited for you."
He stared at her with burning eyes, which made Consuela nervous.
Ignoring the man, Consuela nodded and was about to leave.
All of a sudden, she realized that no one would like to have a close relationship with a strange man. Although he was handsome and outstanding.
Shaking her head to give full vent to all the thoughts in her mind, she smiled softly and sat into the car stopped by the roadside by the driver, and then she went all the way to the villa of the Xia Clan.
And until night, Cassie did not call her to report the current situation, but Richie called first.
It was dinner time, and she was inconvenient to take a shower. She even had a nasal sound when she answered the phone.
"Have you had dinner?" Consuela asked
She asked directly before that person opened his mouth and took the lead.
Suddenly, she felt that the traditional Chinese problem was really interesting. No matter when it was, people would always ask about meals.
Obviously, dining table culture was developed.
Perhaps, Richie had something to tell her. But after she cut in, he slightly gasped and smiled faintly. "I have some work to do. I haven't eaten yet."
He stood on the balcony of the ward with his cell p
e assumed that the woman had taken some measures when the car accident happened. The injury on her face was not very serious, but some of them had been stitched.
The injury on her forehead was not allowed to be anesthetic, but she didn't cry at all.
She was really a strong woman.
This was the only time Richie talked about what happened three years ago. "Angie, what have you suffered these years?"
He stood up to pour water. Since Angie couldn't get up because of the injury, she could only see the tall back of the man as she rotated her neck.
She pursed her lips and said in a pretended lightness, "Are you going to give me a chance to tell stories?"
The noble and cool man echoed her words, "Well, I'll give you a chance to impress me."
However, before she could start with her dry and hoarse voice, the door of the ward was opened by an uninvited guest. Cassie stood at the door with a mischievous smile.
She said, "I'm so sorry to trouble you two."
Richie and Angie, "..."
The two of them began to ignore each other in the ward. Later, Cassie was driven out of the ward. After complaining that the hospital's door was so soundproof, Cassie couldn't bear it anymore. She left the ward and called Consuela.
However, what she heard was a machine voice reminding her that Consuela's phone was turned off.
Cassie frowned, but didn't think much.