Chapter 711 No Coercion (2)

Lethe was in a daze.

If there was nothing wrong with the man and woman in the love life he had checked just now, it was very likely that her mother still couldn't let her father go.

If so, why did she still stay outside for five years? 'If you like someone, shouldn't you like to stay with him?'

He was a little insensitive in his relationship, so he couldn't understand.

The little girl's eyes were blurred with tears. She didn't forget to remind him, "Don't say that to others. I treat you as my good friend, so I say such secret words to you."

"Of course I won't tell anyone," said Lethe with a faint smile.

Perhaps it was because he was born with a face that could not be trusted to gossip, so when the little girl heard his answer, she immediately ran to the side happily. Lethe's mind was full of memories, but he still stood there.

He had to exaggerate the words to tell his father so as to speed up the relationship between the two.

But he couldn't exaggerate the reality, or it would make that man feel conceited. It was really difficult to say that.

On the other side, Richie took out a bottle of mellow red wine from the wine cabinet, opened the wooden bottle cork, and picked up two goblets leisurely. After adding the wine to one third of the goblets, he stopped.

With a long face, Consuela sat on the sofa, still holding her phone. On the screen, there was a message to inform the person of her safety. The recipient was Terence.

"Are you challenging my temper so blatantly?" The man sat opposite her. When the mint fragrance appeared, a glass of red wine was added to the tea table in front of her.

After five years, she had to admit that this man was more charming. He gave off a noble aura all over his body, as if he was born with it.

He used to be like a sharp sword, but now he was like a peerless poison, attracting her to fall in love with him but not to be tempted to move forward and touch him.

Putting away her phone, Consuela said indifferently, "I don't drink

g on the ground.

It was a little far away, and the children's voice was not loud. She couldn't hear what the two were talking about at all. When she was about to get close, her mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Casting a glance at the two kids, Consuela took a few steps back and answered the phone. It was from Terence. In a low voice, the man asked, "Are you okay now?"

Terence sat up from the sick bed. There was a box of cigarette in the drawer. He took it out and lit it up. There was someone guarding at the door of the ward. He was almost under surveillance now.

He felt sorry for not protecting Consuela well. That man... He underestimated his enemy.

Originally, he looked like a toy boy, but he didn't expect that man's move to be so fast and fierce that he had no strength to resist.

After pondering for two seconds, Consuela tried to comfort him, "Nothing serious. I'm fine now. Don't worry. He really doesn't dare to do anything to me."

Although Richie sounded arrogant and powerful, it was a legal world after all, and he...

Consuela was confident that she wouldn't be hurt if she followed him, so she dared to relax as she was now. She was just a little nervous when facing that man.

"I was afraid that something wrong with you. And you might be worried about me, so you tried your best to hold on."