Chapter 363 Fantasy (2)

Consuela became angry. She had paid no attention to other people in the past and was no longer caring for him.

Consuela turned around and said with a frown, "Just leave him alone. I don't think he needs anyone to tell him bedtime stories."

Besides, it didn't look like he needed anyone to take care of him.

When Tim saw the contemptuous look on her face, he knew that she must have misunderstood him.

Then he remembered what the man with a frown on his face had told him to do as he could not sleep well on the bed.

He didn't know how to deal with it till now.

It seemed that Richie had already made up his mind to exploiting him. Otherwise, he would not call and talk with him with such confidence.

The man had expected that he would not, but he had other ideas of his own.

'A cunning man may be as cunning as a fox in a previous life.

No, maybe all his life time he is a fox, but only hiding his tail and other parts.'

"What's wrong with you, Tim? What are you laughing at?"

"Consuela, I have to go now. Take care of Richie..."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Stay for a cup of tea before you leave."

Tim had no choice but to agree. After all, there was nothing more for him to meddle in. He said politely, "If you insist."

Being able to rest for a while was intolerable even if she asked any questions.

Right after he sat down on the sofa, Consuela walked up to him with a friendly smile on her face. The servant had prepared the tea and desserts for them.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked the cook to make it for you. Can you eat sweet food?"

She asked lightly.

In her impression, Richie hated sweet and sour food very much. Of course, he didn't like spicy food, but he was not disgusted with it.

He preferred delicate things rather than bad taste.

He was just pretending to be rich.

She had laughed at him, but the man's cold gaze made her shut her mouth.

She was absolutely terrified, and a little wi

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

glass of water to him. But before he could grab it, she got it back.

"You're a man of biting the hands that feed you. Do you think you will keep your hands trembling when you take others' things?"

The water kept being moved backwards. Tim was so angry that he could not help but roll his eyes. Finally, he had no choice but to cough and nod. The sweet taste was almost choked into his windpipe.

Sure enough, the two things which couldn't be combined with each other could be regarded as immortal once they touched each other, and before they rubbed each other's edges, the powers of them would be incredible.

After drinking the water, Tim threw himself on the sofa and lazily looked up at the ceiling.

Ignoring him, Consuela slid her hand on the plate, grabbed it from the table and savored it. A contented smile crept across her face as she enjoyed the food.

"Consuela, what do you think would happen to his ex-girlfriend who just came back and ran into her ex-boyfriend?"

"If the ex-boyfriend didn't have a wife, and his wife didn't have their children in her belly, I think they should be a good match."

She cursed furiously.

"Wow, it's such a pity. Then, as you said, Richie won't have an affair. Calm down."

He was able to say that in a smooth way, which made Consuela's face dimmed.