Chapter 592 Suspicion (2)

Her child, of course, was obedient to her mother.

Thinking of what Johnson and Linda had done this morning, Consuela became alert. She withdrew her hands from the baby, raised her head and asked, "Dad, why did you make breakfast with mom today?"

With one hand holding the baby and the other pushing Consuela to the table and sat down. Then he shouted at the kitchen, "The daughter are out. Why are you still in the kitchen?"

"Have a glass of milk first. It's good for your health." Johnson gestured for Consuela to drink milk. Consuela took the milk with a smile.

Sheryl pulled out a chair and sat down. Seeing the interaction between Johnson and Consuela, she was even more angry or jealous.

She knocked on the glass of milk in her hand and successfully got Johnson and Consuela's attention, who were sitting opposite to her. "Dad, I have a lot of work to do in the company. I got up late today, so I have to leave now."

"Well, hurry up. Take care of yourself and buy something to eat on the way. Don't starve yourself." Before Johnson could scold her for being unruly, Linda, who came out of the kitchen, stopped him.

Consuela took a sip of milk and didn't say anything. Although this kind of thing always happened before, it was almost the same as now. One was red faced, and the other was white faced. One was obvious, and the other was casual.

A mocking smile appeared at the corners of Consuela's mouth. 'Look, what kind of environment I have lived in these years?'

"Got it!" Sheryl answered impatiently.

"Give me..." Johnson, who was about to stop Sheryl, was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"All right, all right. You know that Sheryl only has her own work in her heart. Except for work, what else can make her so serious? As the father, if you don't want to say anything to encourage her, then you should at least support her, right?" Linda was talking about the daily life as usual. Although she was complaining, in fa

suela, now I'm sure that you're not their own child. I'm sure that your son was taken away by the two of them." Tristan knew that Consuela had to bear the pain alone. No one could help her escape from the reality.

Looking at the devastated Consuela, Tristan wished he could really take it for her. "Consuela, it's not the right time to think too much. Now that we know such an important clue, the top priority is to find a way to save the baby."

Being trapped in the truth, when Consuela heard what Tristan had said, she looked at him with tearful eyes. "Tristan, please help me save my child. Now, I have no one to believe, no one..." It was a heavy blow to Consuela. They used to be so intimate, but now they had become the ones who had hurt her the most!

There was really no one she could trust.

Tristan pulled Consuela into his arms, letting her tears drop into his chest. He said in a soft voice, "Honey, don't cry. I'm here with you. You have me and a lot of friends who will help you. I've sent someone to keep an eye on them. I'll tell you as soon as I get the news."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Tristan pushed Consuela away, wiped her tears and said, "You have to deal with Johnson and Linda well. They have already been suspicious. You have to be careful. I'm leaving."