Chapter 712 No Coercion (3)

They had lived together for almost five years. He knew Consuela very well. He knew what kind of person she was.

Even if something really happened to her, she could still refuse to admit it because she didn't want others to worry about her.

In particular, Terence suspected that the silly girl, Richelle, inherited her personality from Consuela. She didn't inherit anything about the cunning appearance of Richie.

"In fact, I'm not that righteous..." Looking at the pot of green plant under her feet, Consuela smiled weakly.

If she was really afraid of bringing trouble to others, how could she have asked him to help her for so long in France?

She just couldn't let go of something.

"……"

Silence reigned for a long time.

Noticing that the time on the phone increased, Consuela couldn't help but ask, "Anything else?"

Terence took a deep drag on his cigarette and teased, "Don't you want to talk to me anymore?"

Fortunately, the two of them were not facing each other now. Consuela didn't know what he looked like, so he didn't show any worry.

Being teased, Consuela blushed and said. "I didn't mean that. "

Terence knew that she didn't mean it, but he still said so. It made her embarrassed, but she couldn't let him shut up.

Terence put out the cigarette in his hand and said, "Nothing. I'm fine as long as I know you're safe now. Give me some time. I'll take you away right away."

Seeing the ashes fall directly into the trash can, he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction. As soon as the light was on, it was stabbed back by Consuela's words.

"You have to ensure your safety first. I can get away by myself. I don't want you to be involved in any more."

Terence had done too many things to her. It was really inappropriate for her to refuse him but ask for his help all the time.

"Consuela, do you dislike me?"

"Of course not! Don't think too much. I'm just afraid that something bad

as a little disappointed at her. Five years had passed, but she still looked like a coward? 'Is it deceitful that some of the female masters in the novel are strong and rebellious?'!

Looking at Consuela's coward face, she felt something wrong with her feet and wanted to kick her on the forehead.

She really wanted Consuela to open her mind a little bit. She didn't want to be pissed off.

"Consuela, the two children have a good time. No matter how unhappy you are, you can't really let the children experience the hardships of a single parent family, can you?" Wendy was different from Debbie. After five years, she became much nobler and less cunning, perhaps because of her grandson.

Pursing her lips, Consuela felt a little embarrassed.

She really didn't know what to do next. If she left with Richelle at this time, a petty man like Richie would probably not give her the chance to see Lethe again.

"Richie changed a new name for Lance 'Lethe', which means forgetting. You should also be clear about the deep meaning. I just want you both to forget the hard life before. I just want you to be happy. "

Depressed, Debbie sat on the sofa, listening to the woman who should be called aunt by her instill soul soup into her friends. She was actually very conflicted.