Chapter 162 Photos Exposed (6) (2/2)

Consuela took her handbag, forgetting about the photos inside. After she went back to her bedroom, she threw her ha

r and pushed his chair away.

”I don't know why you always say things unpleasant recently. You're itchy, aren't you?”

When Tim thought the man would not answer, the man suddenly spoke. But what he said was threatening him to give up getting the answer.

Obviously, Richie was trying to avoid the conflict, which made Tim sigh deeply.

Tim felt sorry for Consuela meeting an affectionate and loving man.

But nobody except himself knew whether he was still thinking of his old lover or the old relationship.

Either of them wasn't a piece of good news for Consuela, the mistress of the Ye Clan, or for Richie's admirers.

As soon as he finished his words, Tim collapsed the documents in his hand on the table. His face turned pale. ”I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that.”

The man on the other side of the phone took a drag on his cigarette and slowly puffed out a white smoke ring. He stood in front of the French window and looked up at the scenery in the distance.

Richie narrowed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about.

Strangely enough, before he was about to hang up the phone, he said, ”something is not as simple as what you heard.”

It implied the usual smart man.

Before Tim could say anything, Richie hung up the phone. Tim put down the phone which had already been hung up and pressed the red hang up button.