Chapter 100 Did You Hurt Your Little Lover（2）


    His voice was mocking. As Consu turned around, she saw the dark circles under his eyes.


    Frowning, she asked, "Are you tired?"


    The topic was changed so fast that even Richie was confused. He could only change the subject back


    with a cold face. "Why don''t you speak?"


    She looked around and didn''t find anyone who stood close to her.


    She decided to avoid his question. "Would you like to go upstairs and have a rest first?" she asked


    smilingly


    Right now, he looked too haggard. His nted eyes were bloodshot, and there were livid stubble on his


    chin.


    The man looked into her eyes and suddenly threw the phone back to her. Then he turned and walked


    into the vi with steady steps and a little anger that could not be ignored.


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    He got angry for no reason. She couldn''t believe that she couldn''t watch the news and couldn''t be in a


    daze.


    Moreover, he had just asked her about her opinion on this matter. Would Harry be such a person? But


    in the bottom of her heart, she said no.


    But when she looked at those hard evidences, she couldn''t find a word to refute, maybe she had been


    wrong about it all the time.


    She really didn''t know what kind of person Harry was.


    She switched off the address and quickly replied to Debbie who liked to gossip, and sessfully


    blocked her mouth with working hard.


    Then she walked towards the vi, too. She looked pale and sad. As the morning sun rose, her shadow


    was erged as if she was singing a drama.


    Richie was not in the living room or bedroom. He was still in the study. His cold face was like the


    screen shinning on his face.


    The same ruthless man.


    No matter what, she just pushed the door open and walked into the study. Meeting the man''s curious


    gaze, she smiled and said, "Are you sure you don''t want to have a rest? Excessive use of brain and


    staying upte are easy to cause sudden death."


    Obviously, it was an exaggeration. She just wanted him to put aside his work first and obey her orders.


    With a foxy smile, he repeated, "Do you think he is that kind of person?"


    Consu furrowed her eyebrows. After pondering over it for a while, she shook her head


    disapprovingly.


    After thinking for a while, she exined, "I don''t know what kind of person he is. I just think what kind of


    person he is."


    Oh, he was such a good man who only thought of him.


    Without warning, Richie threw the pen in his hand to theputer. All of a sudden, it bounced off the


    screen, with the sharp side of the screen scratching his hand.


    Immediately, Consu lowered her head and swept her gaze towards the floor. She knew that she


    should be med for what she had said, although the man was suffering from his own troubles.


    That man pushed away a chair, stood up and went straight to her. In a cold voice, he said, "raise your


    head."


    Don''t think he didn''t notice her small action of shoulder shrugging.


    After adjusting her facial expressions, she raised her head to look at the man with a pair of innocent


    eyes and asked, "is your hand okay?"


    Her body stiffened as she smelt the mint fragrance from his mouth. She didn''t know how to refuse him


    and just let him continue to kiss her.


    Not knowing how long it had passed, the man put his forehead against hers. He sneered and asked,


    "Do you especially care about your little lover? Do you think he is wronged? "


    She didn''t believe it. Well, apparently not. In her eyes, he was just a hypocrite. She didn''t even know he


    had yed such a role. How thoughtful he was.


    "Don''t make a deliberate misinterpretation out of context. I..." She paused, looked up at him, and


    asked, "did you do all these?"


    She never knew what rtion between Richie and Harry, so he should not have offended him.


    "I just don''t like him. You want to fight with me because of him, right?" The man pinched her face and


    said in a hoarse and deep voice, full of danger.


    Having been locked for a long time, Consu suddenly mustered up all her courage and pushed the


    man away. She widened her eyes and roared, "don''t you know this is going to destroy his career?"


    From the talking of Johnson and Harry at home a few days ago, she knew that hispany had been


    listed and had a bright future.


    But now, Richie destroyed it.


    His voice was as cold as ice. "Why did you have a fight with your legitimate husband for another man?"


    he asked.


    Why? She didn''t know why she had to beat herself!


    "Do you have an indescribable excitement to easily destroy the hard-earned work of others?"


    These were ironic and even critical.


    Before he just came back, a video meeting of several hours was held. Seeing that group of executives


    could do nothing right, he was so angry that he almost kicked the table up.


    But now, he was back home and his wife was angry with him again for another man.


    Good for her. She was really something, now.


    "Are you reluctant to leave your little lover, so you want to hold him in your arms andfort him well?


    You can go back now. I don''t care whatever you are going to do."


    An exasperated person was always able to say something within a minute that would never be


    redeemed for a lifetime.


    Furious, Consu wanted to push the door open and leave, her eyes full of tears.


    Richie couldn''t bear crying. Looking at her crying like this, he became more irritated, but he forced


    himself to hold the woman''s hand.


    "You can do that in the future, only to ensure the safety of my child."


    ''this shameless man! He only wants to make a promise that he will not care about your life after you


    give birth to the baby!''.


    She shook off his hand and looked up at him with red eyes.


    Her hands were rubbing the hem of her clothes, and her knuckles began to turn pale because of her


    overexertion. Her lips trembled, she asked loudly, "am I just a tool for you to give birth, aren''t I?


    Whether I am alive or dead, as long as the baby is healthy and nurtured, right? You are such a scary


    man. "


    If she had a difficultbor when she gave birth in the future and she felt that she could not be alive, she


    might not be able to get out of bed for the operation.


    This man was absolutely impossible to give up the child and choose to save her.


    Consu had a clear cut mind and became angry. She hated the fate like this.


    "I got pregnant before marriage in the Xia n, which is an extremely shameful thing. But what am I


    doing in your n?"


    She didn''t even try to argue with Richie. She just asked calmly, as if she was discussing an ordinary


    problem with an old friend.


    While the man didn''t respond to her words, sheughed out loud, and her tears streamed down her


    face as she moved about.


    It tasted salty in her mouth.