The man looked down, erratic, but he couldn't find the thin figure.
Cassie was shocked by his question. She thought, 'Does he ask me to have a pregnancy test for a woman I have never heard of?
What was wrong with him? Why did he care so much about other people's business?
Or, Cassie was shocked by the fantasy in her mind. She said without hesitation, "Wait a moment. I'll ask someone downstairs."
After sending out someone to do the investigation, she couldn't help but being curious when she saw the calm look on the man's face. She asked curiously, "Who's that Consuela?"
Richie seemed to be in a better mood. He didn't directly answer her question, but said ambiguously, "Whatever you think who she is."
The answer was so imaginative that the gossip in Cassie's heart began to burn. She asked, "Can you just give me an exact answer? It's hard to guess."
Annoyed by her crazy questions, Richie said with a cold face, "Wife."
Tim fell on the bed, laughing, when he heard what Richie said. He pressed his belly as if the pain was gone.
"When did you get married?" Cassie exclaimed as if she had found a new continent. Her almond eyes widened and her pink lips were closed due to surprise.
She couldn't believe that Richie had a wife. What was wrong with this world?
In the past, she had thought that among the people she knew, Richie was the most likely one who didn't get married or got married very late. However, he got married silently.
Listen to what he just said: Check whether his wife had a pregnancy test. It was especially true that he had been a father!
Cassie was shocked and confused. The man she knew had never been back.
"What's your opinion?" asked Richie, raising his eyebrows. His face was still covered with the ointment, looking not as charming as usual.
His face was flat and funny with the ointment and bandage on.
Cassie laughed out loudly. Meanwhile, someone came up to inform the pregnant woman, whose name was Consuela, that she had a pregnancy test in the hospital.
"Then let's go downstairs." She couldn't wait to see the woman who had captured Richie.
The three of them left together. They took the elevator on the top floor and went down to the pregnancy check-in building. As soon as the metal elevator door opened, Richie looked down at Consuela.
As they made eye contact, the woman loosened her hand that was pressing the button, frowned and said, "What a coincidence!"
Emily came to her senses and greeted with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Richie."
Cassie's eyelids twitched when she saw the delicate girl in a creamy white sweater and black leggings.
'Is this the wife of Richie? It's not his style. She is like a teenager!'
She roared in her heart, but no one cared about her strange expression.
The three of them walked out of the elevator. Richie said to Emily, "I can take care of her. Give you a half day off."
After she thanked Richie, Emily left the hospital. Consuela, however, stood there curiously.
Looking at Emily's back, Consuela could only say, "Hello."
She had seen the man next to Richie in the company. He was his personal assistant, Tim. But she was not familiar with the woman in a white coat.
But now that she was with them and they seemed to be on good terms, she should not be in a low status.
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