It was not a big deal to give up a person all of a sudden. But if this person had become her habit, then the problem would be a big problem.
"Has anything happened to you, Cassie?" his father faltered.
Cassie saw her haggard face through the glass door. She curved her lips, shook her head and denied, "No, I'm fine now."
She was really good. She had gone through that kind of experience. What else could make her sadder?
Hanging up the phone, Cassie looked through the phone directory and blocked the phone number that was written as her future man. She pressed her lips and finally called the elite recommended by her father.
It was time to put an end to it. '.
As Consuela was watching the video on the bed, her phone suddenly rang. She shook her hand and pointed to the wrong video beside her. When she was busy looking for her mobile phone, the name of Richie was just on the video.
She was stiff and her hand had already touched the ringing phone. After being stunned for two seconds, she immediately looked at the phone. It was a mobile phone call from other places.
After hanging up the phone decisively, she looked at the video that had been edited recently. It was not the photo of Richie and other women, but a photo of Richie and Tim during work.
Some details of their interaction were secretly photographed.
Obviously, they had the same cold faces, but they were given the ambiguous names. The voice of the commentary was a little excited. Consuela only felt that this was a rumor.
"Everyone knows that Mr. Richie was married. But from the perspective of a rotten girl, he married just to cover up the truth and hide his little lover, Tim."
Consuela didn't continue reading the following words. She didn't have the mood to read the comments.
They were arguing about who was the active and who was the passive.
As she scrolled down, Consuela suddenly saw a text message. Her face darkened, and a bitter glint flashed in her eye
othes.
It looked very warm.
There were also some other photos about his life. All the pictures were a little blurry. It made people feel that the person who was photographed in secret was really courageous.
The person followed them secretly for a long time.
It was surprising that no one had found the person.
Upon hearing that, Miranda furrowed her eyebrows. But there was an expression of understanding in her eyes. Even she herself knew what kind of things she was very interested in.
The sudden question only gave her some information about the two of them, but she didn't want to gossip about them because of her identity.
Miranda thought for a while and finally said, "... I just know a little about it. Mrs. Richie, just listen to it. It's a gossip."
Consuela nodded and replied, "I know."
She knew it was not bad to be satisfied with a gossip heart, but she also knew that it was appropriate and couldn't be taken too seriously.
Then, under the expecting eyes of Consuela, Miranda said slowly. She was not good at telling stories, so she didn't tell anything that could make her feel excited.
It was said that when Tim was very young, he seemed to have written something like a love letter to Mr. Richie, which was tore up by Miss Cassie...
They were all her acquaintances.