Chapter 89 Why Are You Alone (2)
Chapter 89 Why Are You Alone (2)
"I'll call Sheryl and ask her to come back as soon as possible. She missed you every day." Linda suddenly clapped her head and said with a smile.
She knew that Sheryl was more caring than the rest of her family. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Now Consuela was back but she wasn't at home. God knows why.
Consuela smiled at her but didn't say anything. She came back on the weekend, so Sheryl didn't have to go to work.
She wasn't at home. She was either shopping with her friends or staying with Harry.
She didn't realize that as soon as she thought of that name, she had no regret or sadness.
Just like that man, who was really only her sister's boyfriend. They had never met before.
When Sheryl and her mother were on the phone, the conversation between them happened to be interrupted by a joyful laughter from Consuela, who was sitting on the couch and watching TV with her father.
The woman saw her contorted face in the mirror. "How's Consuela?" she asked with a smile.
How could she still smile so happily? Shouldn't she get married secretly and be pregnant?
Sure enough, bitches always had unusual strong psychological quality.
"Consuela seems to be in a good mood now, and she should be having a good time there as well. You're right. She is really lucky."
"Ha-ha." Sheryl smiled awkwardly. She just wanted to comfort her mother by saying that.
She didn't want to admit that Consuela was a lucky woman.
She quickly ended the phone call, which made her unhappy. When she raised her head, her face was already very gloomy. The person who was washing his hands next to her suddenly left in a hurry.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, Sheryl took out the face powder to fix her makeup.
She couldn't calm herself down anymore. Every time she encountered something related to Consuela, she could be as arrogant as an inflatable ball.
As for her biological sister, she had never liked her since she knew her parents were partial to her.
Well, she sneered and left. The man she loved most had been taken away. How happy could she be with that sudden man?
She wanted to show off her existence in front of that woman with Harry.
After she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Harry sitting in the dining room waiting for her. She walked over with a smile.
"Since Consuela is back, we'll pay a visit to my house first. When we have spare time, I'll treat you to a meal." With a beautiful smile on her face, her eyes raised slightly, showing a bit of charm.
Though Sheryl was a pretty girl, she didn't look like a good wife. Instead, her face was as delicate as a fox's.
She and Consuela looked alike.
Harry withdrew his glances from her face and said unhurriedly, "Let's go."
He didn't want to be with this sticky woman alone, but because he had used her before, he never told her.
He had thought that he had done all of this to piss Consuela off. But it seemed that he had been too naive and hadn't meant to hurt Consuela.
As soon as he stood up, his arm was held by a pair of slender hands. He frowned and wanted to withdraw his hand, but his eyes met Sheryl's.
She smiled and said in a soft voice, "Didn't we make a deal that we are boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Shaking by her last sentence, Harry didn't take further action and allowed her to do what she wanted to do.
Back to the villa of the Xia Clan, Sheryl was slightly shocked to see the woman with a swollen belly and a ruddy face.
Was it true that Consuela had married a man who was good to her and treated her well?
However, when this idea just came up in her mind, she interrupted. It was impossible, because no one wanted to be cuckolded.
Unless her stubborn, manipulative sister played some tricks on her.
She looked around and didn't see any young man. She knew that Consuela came here alone.
"Consuela, I miss you so much. Why did you come back alone? Where is your husband? Doesn't he know that he should protect his pregnant wife?" Sheryl pretended to be angry and abused the man.
They seemed to blame the man for not caring about Consuela, but in fact, they were mocking her.
Consuela didn't realize what was on Sheryl's mind. She raised her arm to give the woman a hug.
Taking out the words that she had just said to tease her mother, Sheryl smiled in disbelief.
If it weren't for Stacy's exaggerated description, she would have thought that Consuela was an idiot.
But that was not the case. She had seen that man and claimed that he would not be the temporary worker that was hired from some website.
Despite having no idea why she said that, Sheryl believed her. After all, they had been friends for several years.
Sitting at a corner of the sofa, her mother told Consuela the matters needing attention about pregnancy.
She said those words over and over again, which made Sheryl sick. But Consuela nodded and listened intently.
She began to take care of her even before she saw her husband's face.
After dinner, when Johnson and Linda were having a rest in their bedroom, Sheryl grasped Consuela and was about to have a long talk with her.
She said eagerly, "Consuela, when will you ask my brother-in-law out? I'd like to treat you to a meal. I want to know him."
"I don't know when he'll be free. I'll think about it later." Consuela wasn't expecting to hear this.
If she married a normal man who loved and cared for her, she would have a meal with her.
But, that man was fickle and suspicious with lots of lies.
The love he said to her was so fragile that it couldn't stand any wind and sun.
Let alone let him accompany her to deal with his family, that person would turn against her without saying anything.
"What does my brother-in-law do? He is so busy with his work that he must have earned a lot of money. Consuela, you are so lucky to have such a good man." Sheryl smiled like a tiger, but her heart was actually bleeding slowly.
Why wasn't he too busy to be exhausted?
Consuela took a cup of water from the tea table nearby to moisten her throat. "I don't know what he is doing."
Hearing that, Sherry's eyes brightened. She had no idea what her husband did? Then she was more interested in that man.
A drug dealer was the best.
"Consuela, let's wait for my brother-in-law to come here to take care of you. You can't be bullied outside."
Well, she must be happy if she was bullied to death.
"Sheryl, I will invite Harry and you to dinner when he is available." Consuela said calmly.