The room was in extremely clean and it was pretty quiet. There were no electronic products in it. Only the aroma of the dishes and the cat's moans could be heard on the balcony.
Trust him?
Debbie asked herself, massaging her hand.
She could even hear the heartbeat of Consuela's baby, which was so loud and full of excitement.
But she really felt that she was not good enough for him. No matter in which way, she had never had such an idea when she was a child. As time went by, the clearer the difference between them was.
So over the years, she had been rejecting Baron's approaching. But finally that man could resist it to the extreme.
He was slowly taking back his net.
"Consuela, could you tell me how you managed to get the boss of the Ye Clan in the past? I want to hear some stories about the predecessors." Debbie struggled out of the man's arms, revealing a pair of watery eyes and a calm look.
How ironic and helpless their stories were.
A dash of hope flashed through Consuela's eyes. She wanted to know if the man had found out who had drugged her.
Although she had suffered a lot, she still wanted to know if that guy still considered her as the person who had ever drugged him and made every effort to get on his bed.
The expectant look in her eyes faded. She raised her head to look at Consuela, lips trembling, and said helplessly, "Don't you want to tell me, Consuela?"
It was not because she didn't want to say that. She just looked at this woman's beautiful face. How could she say that?
"There is nothing to tell about the story between us. It's nothing more than compelled to engage in prostitution and robbing..."
She began to think about a touching story.
However, the woman who was about to cry said, "I seem to have heard this story before."
Consuela was rendered speechless
She was silent.
She was too smart.
At last, the two of them didn't have much to say.
of her face, staring at Consuela with an innocent, mischievous look on her face.
Debbie, "...."
At last, they went to the hospital together. When Consuela was about to enter the hospital, she called Cassie first, but she couldn't get in touch with her.
Then she reluctantly contacted Richie under the gossipy eyesight of Debbie.
Richie said calmly, "Stay where you are, and I'll come to you."
This should be something many people would like to hear, some kind of domineering words.
The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. After a moment's hesitation, she stated decisively. "But I know how to get there... "
As she had expected, the man on the other end of the phone hung up at once.
Debbie once again smacked her tongue.
Consuela patted her head and sighed helplessly. "Now you know how good Baron is, don't you?"
No matter what he was going to do to others, he was always gentle to the coquettish and often careless woman, Debbie.
"If I said I was happy, you would want to hit me. But if I said I was sad, you must want to kill me."
She seemed to be so distressed that she lowered her head and thought for a while. Then she found a poor excuse very considerately. "In fact, I don't like a man who is too gentle."
"Get out of here as far as you can."