Since he still couldn't let him go, there was a high possibility of their reunion. Besides, his cousin was so shameless that he could be convinced.
Consuela might not be able to bear it.
Baron suddenly leaned over and smiled at her. His eyes were slightly curved, and his tenderness spread a pool of spring water in her heart. "Do you want to make a match of a couple of lovers?"
Yes!
Debbie bit her lips. She knew what her friend had in mind, but she didn't know what she was thinking.
She didn't know why Consuela had been refusing Richie all the time. Obviously, she liked him very much, but she had no idea what kind of trouble she was making.
With a smile, Debbie whispered in Baron's ear, "Yes, I do. But what can we do?"
She really didn't know what she could do.
"It's not me, honey. It is you. What can you do?"
"What?"
Debbie grabbed the edge of the bucket and was surprised again. She? What could she do? She couldn't speak or do anything well. She was just a person who could bear the responsibility.
She even despised her intelligence.
"There's no need for you to really do anything. You just need to get rid of those man and stop them winning Consuela's heart." Baron said in a gentle and insidious tone.
After being stunned for a while, Debbie suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at them. "Well, if you have such a plan, you will be reported and exposed."
He wasn't afraid that if Consuela knew what had happened in the future, she would beat up the two cousins, and she, the accomplice, might be beaten up too.
She really didn't want to take the risk.
Baron patted her head and said, "You are really a coward."
Debbie was the most vulnerable person to be provoked. She frowned and said, "I'm not a coward!"
"Since you're not a coward, just go for it. If you succeed, we'll go on our honeymoon together." His cousin was always generous. Since he asked them for help, he would certainly gi
sie's voice came from the phone, "Tim, you bastard. If you don't come down to pick me up, I'll sleep in the hall of your company today and won't leave!"
"……" Tim was stunned for two seconds, and the phone was suddenly snatched away by the girl. "I'm sorry, Mr. Tim. This lady seems to be worried about you."
Tim chuckled, "I know."
He had no choice but to go downstairs to pick her up.
He knew Cassie very well. They grew up together. He felt a little annoyed before, but now he didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.
On the one hand, he was happy because she was considerate; on the other hand, he felt worried because she was stubborn.
Although she always said that she was extremely healthy and no matter what kind of situation could be perfectly solved, he was a little unhappy because it consumed her health to stay up late just to send warmth to him.
As soon as he came out of the elevator, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa not far from the front desk with something in her hand. She sat straight, and her eyes seemed to be a little sleepy.
She was sleepy, but she still came here to suffer.
Tim decided to teach her a lesson as soon as he walked over, but when he was really close to her, he could only say helplessly, "Here you come."
"You don't welcome me?"