Stuck In His Heart

After the three of them finished eating their porridge, Consuela received a phone call and walked to the balcony. She completely ignored Richie's inquiring gaze.

It was Debbie.

Before Debbie could say anything else, Consuela asked with a stern look, "Who answered your phone? Don't tell me he's your brother. I remember you told me you're the only child in your family."

Her tone was somewhat domineering. As expected, the weak would be gradually infected after being together with the strong for a long time.

Sometimes she even felt that she was a bit similar to Richie.

Debbie didn't expect that she would ask such a straightforward question. She explained vaguely, "That's one of my ordinary friends. I just went to the bathroom, and you happened to call me."

She blurted it out without a pause. If the man hadn't kept silent for more than ten seconds, she might have believed it.

"Do you really think I'm stupid?" Consuela asked, taking a bite of the grape angrily.

It was impossible for an ordinary friend to come here in such a hurry without any precaution. She could put the phone next to him.

It was a poor lie.

Debbie said in a low voice, as if trying to avoid someone, "Actually, that's my cousin."

Before Consuela could finish her sentence, a loud bang was heard from the phone. Then the man's voice was heard again.

The man chuckled and said, "I am her beloved brother."

His voice rose slightly at the end, as if he was in an extremely happy mood.

When Consuela was about to say something, the man who had cleaned up the table walked up to her slowly and rested his chin on her head.

A muffled voice came from above, "Who are you calling so happily?"

The smile on his face became bigger and bigger, which even made her feel a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she heard the scary voice, Debbie grabbed her phone from the man's hand and asked in confusion, "Consuela, are you...

You... With whom?"

cut off in a busy

down the phone and looked at the time on the screen. She remembered the familiar voice. It was Richie, her boss, the CEO of

had

girl was very skillful too. She didn't say a word

in this hospital. It seemed that she

national dream man, came over, and

you

and pushed him away. Standing up, she

close to her? Did he lie to those little girls about his stoic image in that

man smiled and said

the phone, Richie's eyes became a little sharp. His thin

saying, he turned his head to look at the man in the ward who had

too much. I don't have a little

got married, he specifically stated that their relationship

satisfying lady

to mock her or

brightly in her eyes. There was a friendly

"I will remember every word you

walked into the ward, leaving her alone outside in the cold

This strange man.

his

not sweet words, but she felt extremely flattered

right about what she had thought before. Richie had an intravenous drip which damaged his brain.

away and smiled helplessly. She walked into the wad with

be like this. However, she knew clearly that it wouldn't last

was time for her to turn her good nature upside down.

patient suffered from the disease when he was the most vulnerable. As long as there were people willing to come out to care about him, most

Reluctance was written all over his face, like a

the two persons, Consuela was curious and asked, "Have