Consuela was in a daze. She talked with her sister on the way, and she had to watch out the road, so that she couldn't hear her intently.
However, his sister even said the name of that old classmate, but she didn't hear it clearly.
Just then, they arrived at the backstage. Stacy was wearing a fishtail wedding dress and a black suit.
Seeing them coming, she waved her hands and smiled helplessly. "What took you so long? I've prepared your bridesmaid dress. Go and change it."
Sheryl then let go of Consuela's hand and said with a smile, "There should be a lot of things on the table now. If you feel bored, you can go out and take a walk. I have to have a makeup later."
Then she took the bridesmaid to the dressing room.
Without saying anything else, Consuela nodded and sat on the sofa, about to take out her phone.
Stacy, who had made up her face, asked, "Where is your husband?"
After being stunned for two seconds, Consuela realized that the woman was talking to her. The corners of her mouth twitched. "He is too busy to accompany me"
Besides, since Sheryl happened to be here, she went with them.
As for Richie, it would be better if he didn't come.
Stacy looked at her with a cunning smile. "You're pregnant. How can he rest assured that you can walk around?"
Consuela asked with a frown. Last time she went to the shop with her alone, she felt something was wrong with her.
But she didn't think much about it and just smiled, "I came here with my sister. Don't worry. She will take care of me."
Stacy smiled and said nothing.
When she turned around, there was no smile on her face.
Sherry would take care of her? It would be better to take her to the hell.
The scene that the two girls were doing makeup made Consuela feel a little bored. After she spent a long while browsing on her Twitter account, she wiggled her neck and saw that her sister's makeup wasn't finished yet.
With a twitch of the mouth,
dn't dare to recognize you. I didn't expect it to be you!"
The person was speaking so fast but she still could recognize her at once.
She turned to her friend and said in a sarcastic voice, "A few days ago, we had a video chat, but you didn't remember what I looked like. You're so heartless!"
The woman scratched her head and chuckled, "How can I recognize you? It's not a video. Only your face can be seen."
Consuela was silent.
Was it because she was too fat?
She couldn't say anything against her will.
She went to visit her old classmate's table together with her old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
After refusing to be photographed, some classmates walked up to her and asked, "Is the children's father the one who attended the classmate party last time?"
Consuela gulped the water and waited for a while.
She then tried to recall the gathering of her classmates in her memory. She remembered that she had gone to the gathering with Tim last time to show off their love.
She shook her head again.
"Who is the father of the children? Do we know him?"
"Consuela, I didn't expect that you are such a lucky woman to have so many love affairs,"
Her friend walked up to her with a sweet smile and coaxed, "Ignore them, Consuela. They are just jealous."