Chapter 20 Obtaining The Sarah (2) (2/2)

After the torment lasted till the end of the day, she decided to go back home and take out the household register as soon as possible. Richie was not a patient person who was always so irritable.

In the Xia's house, the leaves of autumn were shiny and yellow. Her mother was very happy to see her back, while her father was sitting in a corner of a sofa and had a forced smile.

”Consuela, you're back. Come and taste the chocolate Harry brought back from Europe,” said Sheryl with a smile.

How could her beautiful sister be willing to come back? In order not to let her down, she had to show off their love.

After making up her mind, she grabbed a chocolate box and handed it to Consuela with enthusiasm.

”Why does Consuela seem to lose weight again? Is it because she doesn't eat well or is she too tired?” Then she touched Consuela's face, pretending to be pitiful.

Why didn't she starve to death outside?

”Sheryl, don't worry. I'm losing weight. You can eat chocolate by yourself. I don't like desserts anymore.”

She just didn't like his desserts any more.

Consuela said, with eyes turning dim, which were all seen by those who wanted to laugh at her. Sheryl bent her lips and pretended to give. What a pitiful bitch!

”Sheryl, did you hand over the gift I gave you to someone else?” taunted Harry when he walked out of the kitchen after washing his hands.

His eyes swept over Consuela, not willing to stay on her for even a second, as if she was a malignant tumor in his life.

”Consuela is not any other woman,” said Sheryl with a smile, walking up to Harry and carefully dressed up.

Not wanting to see them show off again, she made up a lame excuse and went to her room. The bed had been cleaned up. She stared blankly at the ceiling.

It seemed that her life had been ruined that night. And it was she who had started it.

”Baby, I regret having you, but I will never let anyone make you unhappy.”

She stroked her belly with an inexplicable bitterness. She was still so young, but she had to spend the whole life because of messy things.

Suddenly, the phone on the bed was buzzing. It was a text from Richie. Only two simple words: household register.

'Bastard.'.

She cursed and walked out of the room. The residence booklet and other important documents were placed in her father's study, which was at the end of the second floor.

She carefully opened the door, but she was restless. Household register was a gossip, and she did not dare to open it blatantly.

The desk was covered with a heap of black and white paper. It looked like someone who was in a towering rage had ravaged them. Consuela had no interest in such things at all.

Her father was always good at sorting things out. No matter what the trivial parts were, he was considerate and observant. It was impossible for him to make the important place like this for no reason.

She couldn't help but notice that Xia’s Group was monopolizing the capital, and one of the directors escaped with a large sum of money. The company was in a serious crisis.

She was shocked and uneasy, but she quickly put the stuff back and began to look for the household register. She was still a little restless.

Even though the company had declined, her father still decided to quit his career and just came back to have dinner with her.

It seemed that her mother didn't know about this matter. Otherwise, she wouldn't have laughed so happily.