Chapter 379 Fear (2)

The more scared she was, the more desire she had to take revenge on her. She knocked harder on the door.

But nobody came to open the door.

She stood at the door, raised her head and stopped knocking on the door. She tried to look into the peephole, but she only saw her own eyes because someone stuck a mirror in the peephole.

Consuela was silent...

Then she continued knocking harder.

Even though her hand was hurt, no one came to open the door for her.

Feeling strange, she turned around and saw Angie looking at her with confusion at the end of the corridor.

Holding the thought that she couldn't be defeated in a battle, Consuela put her hand down calmly. When she was about to open her mouth with a smile on her face, Angie said, "Miss Consuela, are you going to hack me?"

A dash of embarrassment flashed through Consuela's eyes as she covered her face with her hand. She didn't think her face had been that scary.

"Miss Angie, you are so good at telling jokes. I'm just curious why you went outside instead of sleeping in your room at this late hour."

Although her words were full of loopholes, fortunately, Angie did not intend to expose her. She just said ambiguously, ""I understand your mood now."

"Why?" she asked with a smirk.

"I can smell a smell of aged vinegar, fermenting in the air even in a far distance."

She chuckled and rotated the door handle lightly, "The corners of a jealous woman's mouth was the ugliest of all. Miss Consuela, you are not very beautiful, so it is better not to ruin herself."

Before Consuela could answer, Angie entered her bedroom, as elegant as a butterfly.

A light sound was heard as she locked the door from inside.

The click of lock made her extremely depressed.

She knew that Richie wasn't in her room. Even though she had calmed down, she still felt bad.

But it was already too late. She ran downstairs in a thin dress. When she was in a calm mood, she suddenly felt that she was really cold.

As she walked u

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.

ght in his lower abdomen. He raised his hand directly to cover her eyes.

So as to keep her from breaking the rules of seducing him.

They changed the subject again.

"You'd better tell me before I'm not in a good mood. I may not be in such a good mood in a while."

"… I just want to ask you about the matter of Miranda. Are you too inhumane? She offended you just by a few words for a person?"

Richie pondered for two seconds, then he thought of the maid who had swallowed humiliation and blamed him for her bad mood.

He then turned to look at Consuela's red face, and an idea struck him.

He asked indifferently, "Do you want me to let her off?"

His Adam's apple moved up and down as he spoke. His magnetic voice slowly played with her firm nerves.

His voice broke the silence in the room. With her hands shaking slightly, Consuela could no longer stand it. "It's not that you let her go, it's that you don't impose false accusations on her."

"But she forgot the one who settles her salary. Me or you? Oh, no, you seem to have forgotten that too."

Consuela bit her lips. Her face was as pale as a sheet.

Did he mean that he wouldn't let Miranda off?

"But it's OK for you all to forget. It's just that you need to pay a price and do some easy labor. "

He tried to comfort her as he loosened her grip.