Chapter 740 Being Kidnapped (2) (1/2)

But how could he give up his selfishness.

He hoped that the two would be separated at once.

But he was really helpless about the little girl's matter. Maybe with the help of Richie, they could find her more quickly.

As long as Consuela could be happy as soon as possible, he didn't care whether he would compromise or not.

The man smiled bitterly and stepped back, unwilling to disturb her.

Consuela stopped crying. She didn't laugh or cry, but she looked more pitiful.

It didn't take long for her to become like this.

”I've asked my men to look for Richelle. Don't be too sad. You shouldn't bear all the pain alone.”

Richelle was also his child. They should be paying attention to their children together, not like now. She was too stunned to do anything.

”I... How could I not be sad... ” Shaking her head, Consuela lowered her head, tears welling up in her red eyes.

Her child was gone, and all her hopes were crushed.

With a gleam of darkness in his eyes, he held the woman in his arms frankly and said in a soft and ethereal voice, ”But you don't have to hold on any longer. I'll take care of everything.”

Didn't she have to hold on?

As soon as Consuela was held in his arms, she smelled the familiar mint fragrance. Somehow, her panic was controlled by him.

”Don't be afraid. I'm here.”

Terence left the police station with a cigarette between his fingers. He looked a little lonely, and there was a sense of confusion in his eyes.

Why did he do all these?

Everything he did seemed to make a wedding dress for the others.

In the end, everything about Consuela didn't belong to him. He had tried his best for so many years. Should he give up long ago?