Chapter 705 You Can't Run Away (1)

In the corner, Richie pushed off all the social engagements and expelled the people who came to flatter him. He only sat still and looked in one direction.

The little boy sitting next to him had a complicated look in his eyes. There was a touch of dark and unspeakable jealousy in his black eyes.

He saw the woman in his father's photo frame. A few years of grinding, she became more charming.

When she turned her head to talk to the others, there was a calm expression on her face. There was no embarrassment on her crescent white face. She was holding a person that he felt very familiar with.

How could that silly girl be with her?

Richie saw all the expressions on Lethe's face. For a child of his age, he was too calm and mature.

Children with precocity would not have a good childhood, but children with this identity should not be too stupid.

"If I'm not mistaken, she must be your classmate, right?" The man looked indifferently at the girl who was held over by Terence and said in a low and gentle voice.

But there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

Lethe nodded, "Yes."

He also saw the scene clearly. Not far away, his mother seemed to have formed a new family with another man, happy and joyful. He and his father sat in the corner, looking like homeless dogs who had nowhere to go on the street.

"What's her name?"

"Richelle Xia."

"……" Hearing that, Richie was stunned. His hands on his legs were trembling. He opened his mouth and looked at the child beside him. After a long time, he asked, "Can you write it to me?"

Although Lethe felt strange, he hadn't seen his father's shocked expression for a long time. In his memory, no matter what happened, it was rare for him to have such an expression.

However, he was only in a daze for a moment before he raised his hand and wrote the name on the man's palm. He felt strange when he finished writing it.

Why did he feel so familiar?

After Lethe wrote

sleeping soundly in Terence's arms.

As soon as she frowned, Terence said, "The things have been sent there, and you have known a lot of people. We can leave now and take the little princess back to have a good sleep."

In Consuela's heart, Richelle was so important that she could leave everything behind. Terence's words hit the nail on the head. She nodded, and then the man left with Richelle in his arms.

The three of them left the banquet. Even Richie and Lethe followed them at the same time, stood up and kept a good distance from them in order not to be found.

"Dad, they seem to live together." When Lethe saw the three of them get in a car together, he frowned and felt a little sad.

They were inseparable. They looked like a real couple, just like his Uncle Baron and his wife, harmonious and making others jealous.

"Yes," replied Richie ambiguously.

If she was his woman, she would be his woman after all. He didn't care much about whether they were together or not, but there was a crazy idea in his heart that he couldn't ignore.

He didn't even dare to think too much about what he should do if Consuela was really with that man.

"Dad... Will you interfere in other people's marriage? "

"We haven't divorced yet. What kind of other people's marriage is it?"