Chapter 866 Have You Reconciled (2)

But his question hit the nail on the head.

He asked if she would become his stepmother, which meant that if she would marry Richie in the future.

The man turned his head to look at the woman with her head down, but her waist straight. He asked curiously, "Then how did you answer him?"

"What else can I say? So I said 'maybe'." She couldn't say no, but she couldn't give him too much hope.

Everyone knew that the more hope they had, the more desperate they would be.

"You are honest. That's a pertinent answer."

It was as useful as farting.

Richie drove Consuela to the community where Cassie lived. He watched the woman enter the yard and was about to drive away.

In fact, this kind of life was not bad now.

But she wanted a dignified identity more. She didn't want to be speechless when she was introduced to others.

Consuela went back to the yard.

Cassie was waiting for her.

On the balcony of the second floor, seeing that Richie drove away, she immediately went downstairs to welcome the woman who seemed to be fully loaded.

Leaning against the wall beside the stairs at the door, she squinted her eyes and smiled warmly. "Have you two reconciled?"

It went too fast.

She shook her hand and broke up, but then she turned around to make up.

Without raising her head, Consuela changed her shoes quietly and said, "Not yet."

They had not reconciled at all. They just took what they needed. No, it seemed that she had nothing he needed.

She couldn't figure out what he liked about her.

"You haven't reconciled yet. You've asked him to drive you back." Cassie looked a little disappointed, "Alas, it's really a waste of time."

"Well, he won't let me come back if I don't let him drive me back." After changing her shoes, Consuela walked inside. "What else do you think I can choose?"

Cassie was silent. Why did she have to choose?

Shouldn't she say

Cassie will give birth to the next generation of our clan. It's also a blessing for him."

Grasping the lifeline was the meaning of passing down the family?

George's smile froze on his face, and he didn't know how to refute. He only said worriedly, "I think it's just a misunderstanding. Children like to find companions. How about you carry Tim off the table and let her catch again?"

He just wanted to make him think that this was just a child's play. 'Did he want his daughter to be the wife of that ugly boy? No way! They wish!'

With a smile on his face, Tim's father didn't have much objection. He just carried Tim down obediently and said to the confused child, "You have to hide your little thing."

Hearing this, George's face turned red.

How annoying!

However, when the little Cassie saw that Tim was held and sucked by someone, she suddenly burst into tears.

The cry was mixed with unwillingness. It seemed that she had chosen this fellow. If he didn't put him down, there would be no point in drawing lots.

Cassie was so angry that she shook her head, but Tim's father grinned from ear to ear. "You are so smart. You know to find a little wife for yourself at such a young age. The younger generation is daunting, isn't it?"

"Ha ha."