If You Want Me

"Someone wants to see you."

As soon as Tim finished his words, Richie was obviously stunned. "Someone wants to see me? Who is it? "

Tim rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Richie, you'll know when you go to the lounge. But you have to be careful. She may make you speechless."

Raising his eyebrows, Richie seemed to remember who the person was. He smiled and said, "I see."

"Hey, Richie," Tim couldn't help but call out again, "You should take good care of yourself."

Without turning around or saying anything, Richie slowly walked into the lounge.

In the lounge, Cassie was sitting on the sofa and looking at her cell phone idly. Hearing the sound of the door, she put down her cell phone subconsciously. She was indeed shocked when she saw the person.

Was the man still Richie? 'Since when did Richie become so slovenly? It's so strange, ' Cassie thought.

"When Tim said it, I knew it must be you." Richie smiled faintly. In addition to Debbie, only Cassie was the one who cared about Consuela the most. Besides, the person came with Tim, and there would be no one else except Cassie.

Cassie rolled her eyes at him and straightened up, as if she was the ruler. "Richie, don't you really feel anything? Still in the mood to sign the contract? Is your contract more important than Consuela in your heart? "

Sure enough, she still mentioned Consuela. Richie shook his head. Who could understand his heart? No one could feel his difficulties and pain. Everyone only saw his strong and cold side, but no one could know his fragility and sadness.

"So, do you mean that after Consuela left, I shouldn't even deal with the company's affairs and look for her aimlessly all day long?" Staring at Cassie, Richie said in a cold voice.

Of course, Cassie w

he didn't know what to say. He clenched his fists subconsciously, paused for a few seconds, and then said, "I've never said that I won't look for Consuela. It's just that there are some things that are not the right time yet."

"Men always have their own reasons. I come to you today just to tell you that if you don't go to look for Consuela, there will be a lot of people who want to protect her. Well, that's it. I'm leaving. Take good care of yourself." With that, Cassie picked up her handbag on the table and walked out.

Looking at the graceful back of Cassie, Richie lost his balance and fell heavily into the sofa.

In fact, Cassie was right. He, Richie, was a coward, a coward from the beginning to the end.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Mr. Richie, it's Miss Laura."

"Let her in." Frowning, Richie looked up and saw Laura coming in on a pair of studded high heels.

"What's the matter?"

With his eyes closed, Richie asked coldly.

Laura smiled gently, "I've terminated my contract with the entertainment company over there and I'm not going to enter the entertainment circle anymore. Richie, I want to go back to your company. Can I?"