When Consuela woke up again, there were no man in the room. She stood up numbly.
She didn't care where he lived and it had nothing to do with her.
Their marriage was just like a thin piece of paper and the ties of children. It was strange that people like
him really cared about it.
After some self-mockery, she went downstairs after finishing washing face. As usual, she was about to
repeat the tedious exercise she had experienced every day. Then the phone rang.
With joy in her voice, Selina answered over the phone, "have you got everything ready? Let's have a
good time. I heard that the hotel they booked is the most expensive one in L City."
Consuela was stunned by her words. After a few seconds, she was about to ask the question again,
but then it dawned on her that today was Adriana and Terence's wedding's day.
She was supported by the wooden handrail. It took her a while to react. She hadn't prepared anything
yet.
If Selina hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten that.
But she replied calmly, "Yes. I'm ready. Tell me the place first. We can go there together later."
After the person on the other side of the phone answered and said a feasible place, Consuela hung up
the phone. She went upstairs and searched a formal dress in the wardrobe.
Since she was pregnant, she dared not apply any makeup on her face. So she just applied lip gloss on
her lips and her face was a little pale. Perhaps she was too angry.
She heaved a deep sigh. But it didn't matter. She had a bad relationship with Adriana. If she dressed
up like this, she might make the bride happy.
After changing her clothes, she left the oppressive room. It was still in a mess, but she was not willing
to clean it up. She furrowed her eyebrows and finally closed the door.
The place Selina made an appointment with her was a hair salon. As soon as she entered, she saw
some familiar faces and the monitor she had met not long ago.
After being taken care of enthusiastically, she sat by and played with her mobile phone. Her hair was
chestnut colored and didn't need to be dyed any more. There was a very natural curly in it. She looked
very good.
The classmates sat in their seats and chatted casually, but Consuela didn't listen carefully.
But she heard several words of Adriana.
When she was about to listen carefully, Debbie sent a message to her on QQ. She had not been online
recently, and after the woman was picked up, they had little contact.
When she opened the dialog box, she saw that the woman had brushed the screen with cry
expressions, and then turned up to see her complaints.
The general meaning was why she told the man where she stayed, and why she watched her be taken
away.
A dash of amusement flashed through Consuela's eyes. At that time, she had no way to appease this
woman.
Besides, that man didn't care about anything else. He came to pick up Debbie as soon as he got the
news. He wasn't afraid of any bad news. Thus Consuela believed that the man could be trusted.
She replied to several messages calmly and chatted with the woman who was overwhelmed with
sorrow.
Debbie replied, "I'm so disappointed with you. There is no love in this world.".
"Don't make light of your life. I'll miss you very much," she said.
After chatting for a long time, they were allowed to leave. When Consuela said to the woman in a hurry,
she hung up the phone.
They were going to the commercial marriage wedding which was sensational in L City.
After getting in the car, Selina sat beside Consuela and looked at the wedding invitation on her mobile
phone. She said with complex emotions, "Originally, they planned to hold the wedding in Bali Island,
but in the end, it still has to be held in the local place. Well, we can't escape from it."
Consuela wasn't worried about it at all. She didn't care where Adriana would hold her wedding. For her,
there were no substantial problems.
It didn't make any difference. Just a place she could go or a place she couldn't go.
All of a sudden, Selina realized that no one was willing to chat with her. She turned her head to look at
Consuela who was now dozing off for a while. "Hey, Consuela, I remember that you liked to listen to
other people's gossip before. But why do you look like a frozen eggplant now? Why are you so upset
now?"
Shaking her head, Consuela came back to her senses. With a smile, she asked, "what did they do to
get engaged earlier?"
In fact, when she was at Starbucks, she had thought the two people who quarreled with each other
were the new couple, and now she just felt that she was sure of that.
If a couple were at odds with each other or the man didn't want to make compromise suddenly and
wanted to marry with his true love and was about to cancel the wedding, the woman got furious and
used all her relations to hastily settle the matter.
The monitor who was driving the car smiled and said, "Nothing else. The only problem is that Terence
is fed up with that tormenting goblin. His wings are long and hard, and he can fly alone. So he doesn't
want to tie up his marriage."
What she said was reasonable and had the same meaning with Selina.
Consuela smiled and didn't say anything about it. Maybe that was it.
After all, they were not Adriana or Terence. So they didn't know their real thoughts.
The hall where the wedding banquet was held was grand and magnificent. The lights in the hall were
flickering, outlining the beautiful scenery.
It was like a high-level party.
It turned out that the two clans paid a lot on the wedding.
As soon as they sat down at the table of their old classmates, they started to talk about it and brag
about it.
The class monitor, who had just gone to the washroom, raised her eyebrows and whispered in
Consuela's ear, "We've heard that the bridegroom is missing. The bride tore her wedding dress. Now
there is a mess in the backstage."
Consuela felt like it was a little dramatic. Before she could say anything, Selina approached and asked.
The monitor hadn't tried to hide the truth, and the news was exploded immediately.
Some of them were gloating, some really worried, some noisy at the table. As a result, the hall was
filled with noise.
Feeling bored, the class monitor, Stacy, sat down next to Consuela. She opened the handcuff for her
and smiled knowingly. "If you were the fleeing groom, where would you be now?"
Consuela had just drunk two glasses of water, and her bladder was a little full. Upon hearing the
question, she grinned and said, "Find something that can make him leave the two clans behind."
Then she stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
She saw a few security guards searching the area with a panic look on their faces. They were all
sweating.
"If we can't find him, we must go home and eat our own food."
"Don't be discouraged. Enlarge your eyes. Don't let go of anything."
Consuela was shocked. 'Did he really run away? But, what was it worth for him to be so bold to do
that?'
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