However, Consuela couldn't bear it anymore. Her lips trembling, she denied, "I said it wasn't me! I didn't want to marry you either! "
She obviously loved someone else, She didn't even bother to marry him. Why would she marry him! Although...
When she thought of Harry, the light on her face faded again. But in the eyes of Richie, her expression meant that she acquiesced in her crime.
"Aha, do you play tricks on me? How many times do I have to tell you? This method means nothing to me. " Disdain was written all over his face.
Consuela took a deep breath, raised her voice and snapped back, "How many times do you want me to repeat? I didn't do it! Whether it was the accident in the hotel or the porn photo scandal, I didn't know at all! "
She felt very aggrieved. It seemed that no matter how she explained, nobody would believe her. It seemed that everyone thought that she was scheming, and this was simply useless to her!
‘Harry thought in his mind, so does this man. No one will believe me. I didn't do anything wrong. I am also a victim!'
Tears welled up in her eyes again. The number of tears she had shed today was even bigger than the ones she had cried in the past few years!
As for her crying, he thought she just wanted his sympathy. What a scheming woman she was!
But it was more fun, wasn't it? A bitter smile cracked his lips. His life was boring. Now that there was someone challenging his authority, he would like to torture her until she realized she was wrong!
With an arrogant and bloodthirsty smile on his face, he snorted and then bent down slowly to say, "You must be very happy, right? Your goal is finally achieved! I decide to marry you! "
Consuela was stunned, not knowing what to do. When did she say that she wanted to marry him?!
"What? Too happy?”
“ That's right. All the women like you want it by all means! Now, Congratulations, you have succeeded! "
As he spoke, he drew closer to her.
Those words brought Consuela back to her senses. She refused in a trembling voice, "I... I will not marry you! "
Richie didn't stop, as if he hadn't heard it.
Startled, Consuela pushed the door open with her teeth gritted. She ran out of the room without even looking back.
Watching her receding figure, the man with sunglasses asked respectfully, "Boss, shall we take her back?"
"No need. Let her go! Send someone to watch her and report everything to me, " pondering for a while, he continued, "and, suppress the news of the photographs. I hope after tomorrow morning, I will never see them again! If any media journalists come here to report, I don't want to see them again! "
"Yes, sir!"
His face was as cold as ice. Staring at the direction of Consuela's receding figure, he gave a hunter like smile.
'Woman, we have ample time!'!
***
Consuela walked on the street alone, out of her mind. The cold wind was blowing, making her feel cool all over.
She couldn't help protecting her arms with both hands and raising her head slightly, or tears would fall.
The thought of what Harry had said made her heartache, as if something was blocked in her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Why did this happen?
Standing at the door, Consuela inhaled deeply and closed her eyes. After taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, she opened the door and walked in as if nothing had happened.
"Dad, mom, I'm back,"
She tried her best to pretend as if nothing had happened.
When Johnson Xia and Linda Xia, who were watching TV with Sheryl, heard the noise, they turned to look at Consuela with a smile. "Hi, Consuela!"
"Consuela," then Sheryl greeted Consuela.
She nodded in response.
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