All the journalists were worldly wise and good at engaging in what the audience liked to see. The man was standing in front of the camera to block the flashlight, so the woman he was protecting looked more lovable and considerate.
Nancy's face changed. She stood up and said to Consuela, "The ordered seafood is coming. I'll help them with the delivery."
When she ran away with a straight face, the remote control in Miranda's hand shivered when she saw that. Then it jumped on the sofa.
She lowered her head and looked into Consuela's eyes. In a calm voice, she said, "I forgot to water the flowers today. Mrs. Richie, I'm leaving now."
They were afraid that Consuela would misunderstand him. They had been having a fight lately, and the atmosphere between them was becoming more and more odd. If there was a fuse, they would be destroyed by it.
Consuela turned her head to stare at the TV, her mouth twitching. She was still watching the news on TV.
A smart woman should know clearly when she could lose her temper and when she should take one thing seriously.
Even if she saw that man performed a love scene with another woman in front of her, she had to be calm and take safety measures.
Just because of a variety of events, the Xia Clan was getting better and better. Yet, it was because of Richie who supported Johnson. If he withdrew his investment because he was upset, the Xia Clan would be in danger.
After all, the loss was not worth it.
Besides, she hadn't thoroughly explain to her parents yet. She couldn't hide the truth from them for the rest of her life.
The two people in the TV were really well matched. The man was handsome and the woman was sweet and lovely. The reporters didn't ask more business questions, but asked him directly about their relationships.
Holding the fruit plate in her hand, Consuela lowered her head to hide the disappointment in her eyes. She was waiting for the man's answer, but the next moment, she saw a black TV screen.
So she stayed in suspense.
When the servant rushed over and reminded her that the main brake of the villa was broken, she rolled her eyes and sighed in her heart. "It's too naive."
They just wanted to stop her from looking at it. Were they afraid that she would know something and make a loud noise? Or were they worried about the belonging of her baby.
She heaved a deep sigh, feeling that she was not able to handle the affairs these days.
Consuela took Miranda, who was sitting on the steps of the corridor in her spare time, and asked Miranda to accompany her into the room.
She was threatened the whole night. She didn't sleep well. She was under extreme mental stress. She still felt a little scared now.
"Mrs. Richie, why are you sneaking around?" Miranda looked at the woman in front of her who was slightly bowing and looking around with her eyebrows raised.
Consuela cleared her throat and said, "nothing. Just turn around."
Miranda didn't ask anymore and turned around, giving the woman who was searching for something a chance to take it quickly.
After she slammed the phone yesterday, the screen of the phone had already been a few cracked marks, which was really pitiful.
Frowning, she turned on her mobile phone. Seeing the missed call on the screen, she chuckled. Since Richie took back the supremacy of forbidding her going out, she planned to go shopping with Debbie for relaxation and ask her about the affair of the phone call last night.
"Find the location of the phone? Then you should find the right person. When I was in college, I hacked the firewall of the school. "
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