Chapter 418 Are You Free Tomorrow

Consuela put the towel aside.

She picked up the phone with one hand, walked to the side slowly and turned on the TV. Instantly, the empty room was filled with all kinds of sounds.

She chuckled, "So you're threatening me by blowing up my phone?"

When the person on the other end of the phone sensed that she was not angry, he smiled and said, "I was just kidding. I didn't expect you to believe me."

Consuela was rendered speechless

She really wanted to follow the signal and beat him up.

But Tristan smiled and said, "It really won't explode. I just put some stuff on it. But no matter how I explain, you won't believe me, will you?"

He gave a wry smile on the other side of the phone.

She scrolled down the contact interface and checked the memory on the phone, but she still didn't find anything useful.

The person on the other end of the line kept talking.

His voice was pleasant to hear and even though he was twittering it, it sounded special.

But unfortunately, she didn't pay attention to him at all, so she didn't know what the man said.

It was not until she gave up on the thought of the little thing did she realize that Tristan had got a bit excited. "What's so good about him? Even if he cheated on you, you still waited for him like this!"

The corners of her mouth twitched. She really wanted to kick the man out of her way, so that she could be able to take care of the children on her own.

But to her disappointment, this overbearing man who seemed to go after her wasn't worth mentioning. She thought for a while and said with a smile, "I don't know what's good about him, but I can't find anyone to replace him. Maybe that is his good?"

The last sentence was extremely sweet.

Of course, if Tristan didn't know the man had an affair, he would think it harsh.

However, the man on the other end of the line calmed down when he heard the woman's irritated words. "Consuela, I know you are not happy at all," he said calmly.

Consuela didn't respond.

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to go back first."

He looked helpless.

Angie smiled and then nodded thoughtfully. Suddenly, she called his name when he was about to leave.

The man stopped his steps as she called him. He turned around, bringing a gust of wind, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Anything else?"

Angie was stunned for two seconds and then came to herself. She was a little shy and leaned forward, raising her hand around Richie's neck and standing on tiptoe with red lips.

Her faint smile seemed to carry fragrance. "I have something to talk to you."

She said seriously, but her action was very seductive.

Richie frowned and turned his head subconsciously. When her lips was about to touch his, she was taken aback by his sudden resistance.

The next moment, she was lost in her thoughts as her lips touched his hard and muscular skin.

The atmosphere was kind of awkward.

In the yard, the parrot was still learning to talk. Angie hid the emotions in her eyes and stepped back, looking up at him.

Then she took out a black card from somewhere and put it in the pocket on his chest. The smile was bright, with a fatal temptation.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

She raised her hand and drew circles on his chest over his clothes, deliberately trying to make him a little strange.

Richie grabbed her hand and said, "It depends."