Chapter 395 Rekindle Their Relationship

As a man who never liked to be flattered, he seemed a little happy at the moment because of what Howard said.

The corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't tell this man too much about how good his wife was.

He had suffered a lot, and if he showed off, he would smash him to death with a bottle.

"Will you go back today, Richie?"

Howard looked down at his watch. It was late, but he didn't get any phone call.

That man seemed to get used to his returning late. So he didn't say anything, and sometimes he felt sad.

He seemed not to be cared about.

Richie squinted his eyes, as if he had understood something all of a sudden, and said with a smile. "Go back. "

Even if he would have to face the harsh words of that person, he wanted to go back.

He had never been so homesick, but now he was a little bit strange because of the new hostess.

When the night fell, the scene of feasting and revelry in the city reached its peak, like creeping giant beasts. It finally revealed a ferocious corner and captured its prey.

When he got back to the villa, Consuela was already in sound sleep.

He stood at the door for a long time, but finally chose not to disturb her. He entered the next bedroom. The next day when he woke up, he left early.

Time flied. Many days passed in a flash.

One was waiting, and the other was escaping, as if they had reached a secret agreement. Neither of them said anything, and just kept doing what they liked.

When Debbie arrived at the villa, she saw Consuela in her large belly. She put on a shawl, her face as white as snow.

The cloak was so wide that it covered her upper part of body directly, so Debbie could only see her legs which were still slender and fluffy. A small part of her white ankle was exposed in her slippers.

Looking at the worried look on her face, Consuela asked with a smile, "why did you come so early?"

There was still a trace of camouflage on her face, and her waist length hair made her more peti

lmost asked, "Is their love rekindled?"

But when she thought that the woman she was facing was the wife of the man instead of any ordinary persons in the rumors.

Anyway, she could not ask her this question.

Consuela was rendered speechless. "And then? "

Consuela restrained her emotions and did not say much, indifferent and somewhat helpless.

Recently, that person, who went out early and came back late, seemed to collude with someone to avoid any chance to meet her.

Debbie licked her lips and said, "And no one in Sruthan Building made any explanation. But many people think it's a publicity stunt."

It seemed that because of a new play by Laura, she had thrown away her original look, and to create a new image, as long as she could play up to the well-known gossip, the hype was almost successful.

That's why so many netizens thought so.

In addition, Debbie herself thought so.

She had seen the affection between them and thought that even if he hid it from the whole world, he would not hide it from her.

So, with the flaming gossip idea, she directly ran over and made a trap for her to listen to her saying.

Anyway, she would not spread it.

Consuela frowned and replied firmly, "I don't think they will get back together."

Debbie widened her eyes and asked expectantly, "why?"