Johnson and Linda were lying on the bed side by side with different expressions on their faces. With a cigarette in his hand, Johnson took some puffs from time to time, trying to hide the impatience and uneasiness on his face.
"Honey," Johnson cut off the cigarette in his hand and turned to look at Linda. "Something is wrong with Consuela these days."
In the past few days, Johnson clearly felt that Consuela was distancing herself from them. Although it was not obvious, he didn't notice it at the beginning. He just thought that Consuela was caused by something like the loss of the baby and the separation with Richie.
However, as time went by, he found something wrong. After all, they brought up Consuela together.
She was a simple minded girl. It was easy to tell that she was not wary of the intimate people.
Lying on the bed, Linda was stunned for a while. She quickly sat up and looked at the person beside her. "Something is wrong? Why didn't I feel it?"
Johnson tucked Linda in and took out a cigarette from the bedside. "Don't you think it's your carelessness? I think it's not fake. It seems that she knows something. Don't you feel that she hasn't asked us to take care of her child these days? When she just came back from the Ye Clan, although she still wanted to take care of the baby in person, she finally gave the baby to us."
It seemed that what her father said was true. But Linda was still a little surprised. What could Consuela find out?
Even if she found something, she wouldn't suspect them.
"What else does she know? We... "
"Shh, don't say anything. Don't you know there are ears behind the wall? Be careful!" Feeling uncomfortable, Johnson stopped Linda from continuing. He glared at Linda and blamed her for her ignorance.
He took a drag on his cigarette. His eyes were full of gloom. No one knew what he was plotting.
After being glared at, Linda lay down again. She disliked that Johnson was so nervous and she said in a s
She hadn't seen her grandma, so she wouldn't have any more doubts and ideas.
But now, it seemed that all this was just an excuse to deceive her.
"You!" It was the first time that Sheryl had experienced her sister's sarcasm and verbal attack.
"Sheryl, you'd better go downstairs to help dad and mom. Look, I'm still holding your own lovely niece." After saying that, Consuela shrugged her shoulders to Sheryl indifferently and turned to continue walking downstairs.
Johnson came out with a glass of milk in his hand. When he raised his head, he saw Sheryl in a huff and Consuela coming down with the baby in her arms.
"Sheryl, come down quickly. Why are you still standing there?" As usual, Johnson treated his eldest daughter in a cold tone. Putting down the milk, he walked up to Consuela and reached out his hand to hold the baby in his arms. He said to Consuela kindly, "Consuela, did you sleep well last night? Didn't she make trouble to you?"
Looking at Johnson, who was about to take the baby away, Consuela tried to avoid him subconsciously, but she was still rational enough to give the baby to him according to the strength of Johnson.
As usual, she greeted him warmly.
"She is a good girl. She didn't wake up until dawn." Consuela reached out and pinched the baby's face, smiling brightly.