Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 11 That Woman

They had a sumptuous meal. Consuela didn't say anything but bowed her head in silence. She could only force a smile at the delicious food in front of her parents.

The atmosphere of the opposite was very harmonious, which was in stark contrast to her glazed eyes.

Oh, it seemed that she was the only one who had lived the most sour life in the world.

"Harry, don't you like that best? Why don't you eat today? " Sheryl asked Harry, whose face remained unchanged.

Glancing from the corner of her eyes that the person on the other side was quite gloomy. Her smile became brighter and painted beautifully in the light of the glazed lamp.

The sadder Consuela was, the happier she was.

"Your sister is the protagonist today." Harry answered her and wiped her mouth with tissue on the table.

They acted so naturally and intimately that Sheryl felt flattered.

The affectionate picture of Harry and Sheryl made Consuela feel a lump in her throat.

The chef at home was getting worse at cooking. He must have put too much vinegar in those dishes, or else how could they be so sour.

After dinner, Consuela's mother invited her to stay for a night. "Consuela, just stay here tonight. Your father will drive you back to the company tomorrow," she offered.

Holding a plate of fruit, Consuela paused a little and said with a smile, "Thank you. I will come back to keep you company after I take a few days off from work." After a pause, she continued, "I want to make more money to support you financially."

When she smiled, there were two dimples on the corners of her mouth that indistinctly reduced her age. She looked very sweet.

"Don't be too tired. Go home if you can't do it. Your father can support you." Johnson raised his head to look at her with satisfaction in his slightly turbid eyes.

Consuela seemed to have grown up into an adult all of a sudden. As her parents, they were very happy to see that.

were turned on, Consuela was finally able to

need for Harry to give you a

with Johnson on the sofa in the living room. They could see

would never want to be associated with her again.

do it on my own." She waved her hand at them and

and stronger. Her dress was blown to one

how long it took, when a familiar low-key car passed her. The

his face through the large window.

stood there until the

put in a difficult position. After all,

dress was stained with dust or not, she sat on the platform, with her head in her

a victim, but she became the target

to torture her. Harry always had a disgusted

a dull way. Her voice was fragile and childish. "Is my

was her

raised her hand to stroke

How could she

passers-by. She patted her skirt and stood up again. She stopped a car and went back to

light outside the window fell on her face, and the driver in the car turned on the radio. An old song was playing

Consuela kept silent

Richie pulled off his tie and closed his

on the screen. 'Huh, the

called him in order to keep her low

he was not in a good mood to rest now, he started the video conference on the computer in

person on the other side of the video was numbly explaining the company's recent revenue and situation, Richie leafed through the documents in his hand. His casual posture made

didn't know how long it took before the

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