Stuck In His Heart

Debbie smiled peacefully. Her beautiful short hair was dyed by the sun and she continued, "Auntie, maybe it's because I'm pretty. A few of us look like me in my hometown."

The woman was amused to see that she didn't seem to know her. She turned over the page and found the girl familiar.

She must be an important person I've met lately.

The woman turned her head and said to Richie, "You and your cousin are also lucky. You have both been selected to be sent to hospital on the same day."

Then the three of them began to discuss about their future plans. Consuela idly ate her food, and picked up a slice of food for the woman next to her.

Debbie kept chuckling while having her bountiful lunch unhurriedly, her palms wet with sweat.

'That bastard! You'd better pray to God every day! Otherwise, I will get hold of you!

I will show him how capable I am.'

Consuela, who was closest to Debbie, could tell how nervous she was now. Her hand was already beginning to bleed.

She glanced at Debbie from head to toe. An idea struck her, but she held back.

After dinner, the two old women were chatting with Richie about their daily lives.

Consuela was stunned by Richie's filial piety.

After saying goodbye to them, Debbie dragged Consuela to the gate and said in a trembling voice, "Don't ask anything now, Consuela. That man almost drove me crazy."

Even if the woman wasn't arranged by him, she would still connect her as a conspiracy role.

Consuela waved her hand as a sign of compromise. She grabbed her arm and said, "Okay, okay. I won't ask you anything. Could you please calm down first? Where are you going?"

If she left now, maybe those people would still stay outside. Wasn't she afraid?

"I'd like to throw myself into the net." Debbie said with a bitter smile.

in, Debbie pressed a button. The reception in the elevator was bad,

the calls. 'This man is so crazy and stubborn...

chin, Consuela commented,

Debbie rolled her eyes and pressed her forehead

the elevator, she got a call from the

coward. She must ask someone to send

phone calls all the time, why couldn't

phone slid to answer

their images in

to approach him; the other was extremely beautiful, but often with coquettish breath, like a hungry wolf

man smiled and asked, "you finally come to

people didn't have to show their

the ward with a smile, thinking that this

forced to come here?

in a good mood. He laughed, "well,

inside. Debbie had no strength to resist and was pulled in

into another word --

it came to hooligans, she would definitely give him a very high score. She was not afraid of his pride, but afraid that he couldn't recognize himself.

choice but to go back to the top floor. As the two old women got up and were about to leave, she quickly trotted over with an

and said, "my

at her belly and

as her aunt, envied Richie a lot and said, "I wonder when my son will

daughter-in-law for

are countless girls who like your son," said Wendy with

did not reply. She only pursed her lips

loved him, but few of them could be loved

had been refusing the dates arranged by his

conversation, Consuela couldn't help chuckling to herself. The man hadn't officially introduced Debbie

that Debbie looked familiar. Perhaps it was because a Miss looked like

the people off. She got into the elevator again. She stood behind the man, raising her head to