Chapter 542 To Be Reborn (3)

Unable to make her disciple change his mind, Consuela gave up persuading him. She lowered her head and snorted in front of him, "I don't know what kind of the saying is. What I know is that if you keep doing like this, I'll be soaked in pig cage."

Being soaked in a pig's cage was a punishment for cheating on the husband in ancient times in China.

"Don't make a fuss. Nowadays, most people just think it's free love. There's nothing wrong with it."

"……"

'Are you kidding me?'

"What would you do if your wife cheated on you?"

"Break her legs, then kill her lover."

"……"

Consuela didn't think the man was a reasonable person. He had just made up his mind to fall in love with other's wife, and called it free love. He even didn't think it was a big deal. But, on the contrary, his wife couldn't do that.

"I won't tease you. I should go now. See you next time." Tristan sighed, seeming a little reluctant, but he let go of her quickly, so she could see his depressed and lonely back.

But she didn't notice the biting face of the woman behind him.

'I don't want to see him any more!'

Anyway, as soon as he came, he would tell her something. What was more, he would make her extremely disappointed.

He stood up and was about to leave, but he happened to pass by Baron. They looked at each other for only two seconds, but as if there was a sparkle, both of them frowned involuntarily.

And when Debbie approached, she also saw Tristan's face clearly. In an instant, the color of her little face became somewhat strange.

While the two were competing against each other silently, Debbie walked up to Consuela's bed and gave her a thumbs up. "Good job, Consuela. Do you have some secret weapons that are good for hooking rich and handsome men?"

After what had happened to Consuela, Debbie didn't like Richie very much. She had thought that the man sitting here today was Richie and that he would come here to a

..

All of a sudden, the word reminded her of the glass fragments that had been dealt with just now and all the things had fallen on the quilt. Tristan had cooked the breakfast for her and cleaned the quilt for her in person. He changed the new quilt for her. He did all of the things by himself.

She felt something was wrong, and more importantly, she found it incredible. She really didn't expect that someone like Tristan could be so considerate.

Baron said coldly, "Consuela must have had her breakfast. The man came so early. He must have made an advance move."

She could tell that Baron was in a bad mood.

The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. "No, I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Sorry to trouble you."

Baron's mouth twitched, but said nothing.

Even an insensitive person could sense that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around her. Debbie rolled her eyes.

She looked around. Her gaze shifted from Consuela's calm face to Baron's cold one. She didn't turn her gaze until she was sure that nothing was wrong with them.

That was weird.

She felt something, but their expressions were so normal that she didn't know how to ask.

In this case, she could just pretend that she knew nothing about it. In this way, she didn't want to offend anyone.