They left the house, talking and laughing. The persons sitting inside seemed to be in a bad mood. One suffered a lot, while the other looked sullen.
Opposite to each other, they looked at each other with discontent.
No, they were not harmonious at all.
Noticing the hesitant look on his face, Susie was a little nervous. She knew that Consuela was telling the truth. She needed to speak to Richie in private, and Consuela didn't need to be on the scene.
She was afraid that Consuela would defend herself, and she was lucky to be loved and doted on by Richie, so he believed what she said without any doubt.
If she did, then Richie couldn't help but blame her for trying to sow discord between them.
Now it would be the best.
Susie put her hand into her bag and fumbled for the recorder she put yesterday. With a smile, she said, "Richie, I have something to tell you."
She didn't believe that the man who hated to be cheated most would hold on to that woman after hearing what she said.
With his legs crossed and his back leaning against the back of the sofa, he squinted slightly and raised his eyes, "go ahead."
But after a while, his joy disappeared as he saw his cousin's morbid joy. "Susie, don't forget she is my wife now," he interrupted with a frown.
These words sounded neither too heavy nor too light, and few other people could understand what he meant. But joy felt a lot unusual at this moment. She gritted her teeth and nodded, "I know she is your wife. Richie, don't worry."
Her attitude toward Consuela was completely different from before.
Richie smiled and didn't correct her. He was interested in what she wanted to say.
The gathering was small for the family, but still there were many outsiders, friends of Richie's uncles, and Susie's foreign classmates who were invited to have fun, and she even saw Cassie and Tim.
The two of them stood together with the father and daughter. One of them pretended to be a
king about?" she asked.
Cassie snorted and ignored her. She walked aside and smiled, "Hey, I've seen your handsome man who attracts the attention of the elegant young ladies."
Consuela stole a glance at Cassie, who was gloating over her misfortune.
Attracted the attention of the elegant young ladies?
Out of instinct, she turned to look in the direction of Cassie's gaze, only to see a man with a polite smile on his face, Richie, who was standing at the entrance of the house.
"Well, the head is going to be pounding on that lady's chest. Aren't you going to say something to him, Consuela?"
As Cassie was embroidering the story, she turned her head to see that Consuela was fiddling with the camera in her hand and sighed with emotion.
"The moral degeneration of the world is getting worse day by day. He almost treats me as a dead body."
Cassie, "...."
'It's true that your inaction is not much different from that of a dead body.'
On the other hand, Cassie was a little anxious as she watched the man. She nudged Consuela and said, "Hey, that woman's hand is about to touch your man's chest. Are you still taking pictures?"
Miranda looked over there. She really admired Mrs. Richie's willpower. If it were other people, they would've already gone there and acted shamelessly.