Chapter 392 What He Wanted

That was right. They would meet a lot in the future.

As long as she still wanted to be Mrs. Richie

They inevitably fought with each other, or inevitably they competed with each other.

Consuela was pregnant and she couldn't stand such kind of torture.

'Pregnancy makes a woman dull for three years. In fact, it was really put into effect on her.

"Angie, I don't understand. You don't like Richie that much. Why are you always pestering him?"

Angie's face became serious. She slowly raised her hand and touched her delicate face. Her newly made diamond manicure was more eye-catching in the light.

"A woman's face is exceedingly beautiful, but it can't be maintained all the time. I don't want to be displaced for a long time. I just want to find a shelter where I can live."

"So you want to destroy other people's marriage? You are such a great woman."

Angie still sat in front of her. She smiled contemptuously and said, "If your marriage is really stable enough, no matter how I want to destroy it, it is impossible. After all, a fly does not bite a seamless egg."

Since they were at daggers drawn to each other, Consuela remained silent for a few seconds. Then she sneered, "So you two missed each other for three years. You didn't break up with each other, but I meddle in your affairs, right?"

She didn't expect that she would be with someone like Richie. Even the thought of it made her feel unbelievable.

But eventually, it was because that accident and the photo scandal that they met again and again. Then he began to revenge.

If this was the so-called revenge, then she had to admit that she had lost.

However, Angie didn't budge a little. She looked at the glass of water in her hand and jokingly said, "Consuela, if I say yes, will you pour the water to me?"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her hand and threw the water at the woman.

Angie just frowned slightly, but did not leave. At this time, the door of the box was pushed open.

Tim an

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.

uld have happened.

Tim kept silent.

No matter what kind of feeling card Consuela was playing now, he wouldn't give up. Once he did, he would surely be punished.

Although what happened three years ago was not important, it could probably become the teardrop point for their feelings.

"Consuela, don't think too much. Maybe Richie just..."

Consuela didn't stop him, and even turned her head, waiting for him to continue. But the man beside her was unable to continue anymore. He could do nothing but pressed his lips and shook his head.

"Look, you can't even make me drink spiritual chicken soup."

The expression on his face got more complicated. He even started to suspect his life.

Indeed, he didn't know how to comfort her. After all, his words were too pale and without any warmth.

"It may be a mistake for us to be together. We quarreled and gave each other the silent treatment. Even God can be tired, let alone we are mortals with flesh and blood..."

Consuela said a lot of weird words and Tim slowed down the car as he heard. He didn't say anything else, just listened to her quietly and went back to the villa.

In the end, she chuckled and said, "I know you won't tell Richie this, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, he won't worry."

"Consuela, you will never know what Richie wants," Tim sighed.