The surrounding view was lifeless, revealing the depression of autumn. Set off by her crying face, it made people feel more pitiful.
Now that it was caused by her own matter, Consuela didn't know how to comfort her. As for Miranda, it seemed that she was unable to listen to her.
She decided to cry bitterly.
"Mrs. Richie... I didn't expect that you would get lost... If I had known... I would follow you closely... "
The blue veins on Consuela's forehead bulged. 'I'm pregnant now, then I will have high blood pressure, If she is still crying.' she thought.
"Don't worry. I'm here. Richie..."
She didn't know how to describe her husband's character and how clever she was.
But to her surprise, it broke.
Stared by the maid's fervent and tearful eyes, Consuela blushed scarlet. She waved her hand and said shamelessly, "Don't be afraid. He is just to scare you."
He didn't mean to blame her. He just wanted to warn Consuela not to be so reckless. Otherwise, he would fire her whom she liked the most and had the most good temper.
If he didn't threaten her, or he would be dead. She was angry, but she had no place to vent her anger.
Suddenly, she thought of Susie and talked to Miranda. Miranda's crying gradually stopped and she was about to walk forward, but then she slowly retracted her steps.
"Mr. Richie was so angry when he knew Miss Susie took you here. He blamed her, and she wanted to cry. She is now apologizing to him."
The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. Yes, she had gotten what she wanted, but she wasn't happy about it.
Maybe it was just because she didn't see any live stream on the spot.
Miranda looked up at her and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Richie... Mr. Richie is quite worried about you."
He treated her as preciously as some priceless treasure. Well, Mr. Richie had never thought so highly of those things.
When he met Mrs. Richie, his face was cold,
were as soft as the sun in winter.
But it was a pity that Consuela didn't like it.
Being successfully threatened, Consuela was afraid that she would get punched hard when she got there. Thus she immediately strode towards the man.
Before the man was ready to speak, Consuela interrupted in advance and said, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't come at noon today? Why are you here again? "
Consuela sat down in the seat left by Richie. She raised her head just to Sue's eyes, red eyes, which were full of unwillingness.
People who didn't know the truth would think that she was the wife of Richie and when she saw the belly of his mistress, she would think of ways to drug her.
Consuela sighed. Then she heard the mocking voice of Richie, "If I don't come over, I won't see the fool who gets lost and doesn't dare to ask for help."
With that, she turned her head to the source of the voice. A faint smile appeared on his face, yet it made her sour.
As a matter of fact, he wanted to say "idiot".
But there were so many people here and he had to show some respect for her.
She sighed and leaned over to him. "I just don't want to bother you with such a trifle. That's why I didn't tell you about it. I didn't expect that you would misunderstand my purpose."