Wendy didn't look very well. Without saying anything, she went straight back to her room.
In the corridor, Richie and Consuela stood, face to face.
The man stood against the lights, his face unable to be seen by others. Pursing her lips, Consuela asked with a smile, "When are you going to set out?"
She suddenly showed off her real intention. She was planning to keep all previous contradictions into the file, and waited for them to be sorted out and handled when he came back.
She didn't have too much contact with his father. She only saw him for several times at family parties. He looked like Richie, with no smile on his face.
He should be a very cautious person. Nobody knew what had happened.
Richie knew what she meant, so he walked forward and got closer to her. When he felt that her body was stiff and he frowned and wanted to take a step back, he raised his hand and held her waist.
He replied, "I will try to leave tonight."
In a daze, Consuela patted him on the back and said, "Be careful."
The man was stunned. Ignoring the woman's unwillingness, he buried his head in the crook of her neck and said with a smile, "All of a sudden, I thought you are really..."
A little stupid.
So she softened her attitude.
Pursing her lips, Consuela didn't want to take his words seriously. She patted him on the back and said with a smile, "Now you know how good I am?"
The way she played said like joking made the man feel sad.
The fact was that he wasn't feeling very well when he bent over. He turned to look at the woman's thin neck, but he didn't deny it. He sighed and said, "Well, you're very good."
So good that sometimes he felt it was impossible for him to defend such a coward but incomparably indifferent woman.
Having been in the cold war for a long time, Consuela felt ill at ease as she could pretend to be an innocent girl.
But it was not a good time to push him away now.
She had no choice but to turn her head. She wanted to piss the man off, but she didn't want him to get hurt. As a result,
door immediately, but she didn't expect that there was no movement.
She also didn't care about waking Consuela up from their dreams because she was afraid that she would fall asleep again.
The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. Then she raised her head to glance at the door. She wasn't scared of the voice, but she still looked pale.
Thinking of Wendy's performance today, Consuela knew that the woman should be so concerned that she would show his appearance like this.
Wendy did not wear any decorations on her face, when she entered the room. Since her skin was very white, now it looked even paler because of fear.
It was as white as paper.
Consuela felt sorry for her. She sat down and was about to get a glass of water for her, but Wendy stopped her and said, "Consuela, please don't walk around. Stay here with me for a while."
Wendy had always been tough, but at this moment, she looked so pitiful. Consuela's heart softened all of a sudden. She smiled and didn't know what to say.
Then she sat down beside her as she asked.
Both of them wore pajamas.
After dropping her head, Wendy suddenly raised her head and looked at Consuela, asking in a trembling voice, "Consuela, have you ever been scared to the extreme?"
To the extreme?
Consuela shook her head honestly. She was really not scared to the extreme because of anything.