Chapter 23 Obtaining A Concert (5) (2/2)

Consuela didn't answer him. She had asked him to have a check-up on him just now, to make sure that he hadn't found the baby yet.

because it was not a trifle.

Before she was able to stretch her long breath, the man on the sofa put down his mobile phone, crossed his legs, and slightly leaned back. His laziness and nobility seemed to be natural.

”I forgot to tell you, the doctor told you to be careful in the future, and don't be too emotional. The baby hasn't passed the dangerous period. You have to be responsible for it.”

These simple words made her pale and morbid. She raised her head and looked at Richie in the eye.

It turned out that he had already known everything, pretending to ignore her temptation, so as to give a heavy blow when she relaxed.

Consuela roared, biting her lips. Fury could be seen in her eyes.

But she might be able to make a deal with him with the child.

Enduring the sharp pain in her heart, she put down her hands which were on her lower abdomen, and smiled.

”Don't you just want a child when you marry me? I will give you the child, custody and so on. Forget about the marriage, ” she discussed with him and gave him a cold-blooded suggestion.

The man's face fell. She was wondering what had provoked him.

”There are so many women out there who want to have a baby for me. Why should I support yours?”

Consuela's face was as pale as a sheet. Then it turned red as a tomato when she heard Richie's words.

Indeed, he was a piece of gold-plated meat that many women wanted. They wanted to sleep with him and give birth to a group of inheritors for his family property.

”You are right. A person like me doesn't deserve you. I'm barely willing to get married.” She rolled her eyes at him.

From the view of this, they seemed to talk to a pinhole doll with an established program.

His eyes locked on her. Every move of her seemed to remind him of something. He said with a cold smile, ”You don't know what I want.”

Consuela thought that she had already decided to accept the fate of being Richie's wife. However, to her surprise, she had been resisting in fact. She even had not given up hope.

No matter it was resistance or other skills, he didn't like it. He looked at her with a deep and dark eye.

Like the wild animals in the boundless forest, they had become interested in their favorite prey, and the endless pursuit was about to begin.

He bent down and put his arms around her. ”You can't run away, your child or yourself,” he said with a vicious smile.

It was she who started it. This was her fault and she had to bear the consequences.

”Is this the only way to revenge?” unable to bear the burning fury in his eyes, Consuela asked stiffly, tilting her head.

Her heart was beating irregularly because of the intimate distance between them, and was strong enough to jump out in the next second.

”The most painful revenge is to bind a person up and break her wings, isn't it?”

There had always been a way that the winged birds would commit suicide.

The man's voice was a low coldness that was not diluted by the night, accompanied by a few chuckles, and warm air sprayed in her earlobes.

Her face was as pale as a ghost. Being treated like this didn't feel good.