What did he do?
Richie cast a sidelong glance at her and his face darkened. He looked lifeless like a man who was about to be buried.
However, he was not scared at all. His move was with innate dignity. The wind from the other half of the window was blowing into his hair.
He sighed, "I don't need your permission to do anything."
Obviously, he had an expression of helplessness to pity her. But between the thin lips, it spat out the extremely strong threat.
Consuela's lips twitched. She didn't expect him to behave like this. "I know it's hard for us to get along with each other, but we..."
"Marriage certificate photos are all synthetic couples." He said with a faint smile, which made Consuela shut up.
It was so cold that she had no mood to continue the conversation.
Raising her head, Consuela asked coldly, "What on earth do you want me to do?"
In fact, she was confused. It was this scumbag who made a mistake, but now he acted reasonably.
A moment later, when the person lazily lifted his eyes and revealed a look of obsession in his eyes, she calmly said, "Have the roles of us changed?"
Richie raised his eyebrows. But the look in his eyes faded quickly.
"I can't tell you what you want to know."
Consuela got flustered. What did he mean by saying that he couldn't tell her the truth? Did he have everything hidden in his heart and be a hobby to be reviled by others?
It was really a weird hobby.
Neglecting the woman's disdainful expression, Richie said calmly, "At least, it's not something that can be said now."
As soon as he finished, he turned around with his tiptoes and raised his long leg to reach the door. He totally left the confusion and then just ran away like a coward.
Consuela was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing what to do. But before she could say anything, the man suddenly stopped.
He stood still and turned his back to her. "Get rea
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.
er words, she was pushed out by Mr. Richie again, ready to be used as a cannon fodder to meet the questioning eyes of Mrs. Richie.
"But if she is not in the hospital, there is no way to test her physical condition. Besides, it is far from the villa."
"Then change her ward."
Shocked, Miranda nodded and said, "okay."
Suddenly, she felt that she had been fooled. But before she could find out what was on her mind, Mr. Richie had left.
It seemed that when they were in the ward, Mr. Richie had said that he wanted to change the ward.
Everything was a trap.
When she listened to the conversation outside of the ward, Mrs. Richie expressed her rejection against Mr. Richie, including his suggestion.
That was why he came up with this idea.
She had accumulated her experience for so many years and knew that Mr. Richie wasn't in a good mood then, but he still pretended to be indifferent to Mrs. Richie.
To be honest, she felt very sorry for them.
They loved each other.
Wearing a dark face, Miranda stared at the direction Mr. Richie had left. Then she turned her head resignedly and looked at the door of the ward that he had just come out.
'Never mind. As a helper, I should make them forgive each other and let go of each other's unhappiness.'