Angie put on a sweet smile.
For a long time, in her eyes, Richie was the kind of man who could control all his emotions.
Whether it was three years ago or now.
She smiled and took half a step back, taking exactly one step apart. Then with a slightly naughty blink, she said, "I will wait for you."
Richie frowned slightly but said nothing. He only gave her a lazy smile and raised his hand to help her straighten the wide collar.
He smiled solemnly with a little bit of alienation. "It's cold. It's better to wear more."
Angie, "..."
She had disheveled her clothes on purpose, and had been very gentle and sexy in front of the man. The man had not only remained unmoved, but also considerately told people to wear more clothes.
If she hadn't known that the babies in Consuela's belly was indeed belonged to him, she would have doubted whether the man was not good at sex.
"Take care."
Angie stood on tiptoe, wanting to tie the tie for the man. However, he took a step back subconsciously.
She was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything. She forced a smile and said, "Don't worry. I can't eat you."
The words and the room door magnetic card placed in the pocket of Richie's chest, appeared some contradiction.
She had already prepared the room for him, and all she needed to do wasn't to eat him?
Richie remembered that Angie had been like this three years ago. He wondered if she wanted to guide him into the abyss of memory, or to arouse his compassion.
Anyway, he was a little stunned at the moment.
Although he was used to the strong wind and heavy rain, he recovered quickly and stepped back unconsciously to arouse her suspicion.
With a smile, he lowered his head and looked into her eyes, teasing, "No. I'm just afraid I can't control myself and have sex with you right now."
Angie's face changed slightly, but soon she came up with a smile and grabbed his
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.
e the strange look in the woman's eyes. He kept saying in a fawning tone, "Consuela, we're ..."
Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Wendy, "Why are you here?"
With a frown, Richie turned around and looked at his mother, who was carrying a plate of fruit in her hand. When he was about to explain, the woman had rushed over and placed the plate on the tea table casually.
Then she looked at Consuela up and down. When she made sure that Consuela wasn't hurt, she turned to Richie and said indifferently, "The temple is too small to accommodate a great Buddha like you. Just go back to where you came from."
The man, who was driven away, rubbed his nose awkwardly and greeted his mum with a slight smile, which was deliberately ignored by the woman.
"I know you don't want to see me now, but one day you will understand that what I'm doing now is for some reason,"
"Ha-ha, I know why you did that. You'd better hurry up. I don't want to see you."
Sitting beside, Consuela stared at him with a smirk on her face.
However, she still kept a straight face and didn't speak, nor did she respond to Richie's gaze for help.
She suddenly remembered that when she came back in the car near the gate, that cool car was likely driven by this man.