Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 97 She Is Really Alive (2)

With a casual expression on his face, Richie raised his eyebrows and rotated a pen in his hand, as if he were on a holiday in some famous tourist attraction.

He suddenly changed the topic. With a smile at the corners of his mouth, he asked, "How about that thing?"

Judging from the calmness in his voice, Tim knew what he was talking about.

'What a sentimental man! His old lover has been found, and there's a registered wife at home.'

"I've sent someone to find something to trouble him. He'll be on the headline tomorrow," answered Tim, lowering his eyebrows.

Sorry for that beast in human clothing, the old gossips from hundreds of years ago had been dug out. It was imaginable how terrible his face would be.

Richie nodded in satisfaction. He asked ruthlessly, "is that all?"

That's all? Such a scandal could have caused that recently listed company to fall into the public criticism. The stock plummeted and the trend was not very good.

His reputation that he was trying to build up in the business world was destroyed easily. Just that's all?

The man's sharp eyes looked at him, and his voice was always cold and thin. He slightly bent his lips and said, "If you have any opinions, you can say it. I can't see through your mind for a long time."

'Someone is much more horrible when he smiles than when he doesn't smile with a straight face.'

Tim didn't dare to challenge him. He shook his head and said, "let the planning department come up with a better idea right away. We must help him find a good home."

"Take your time. I'm not in a hurry. Be careful. Don't let anyone have something on you."

Although the reputation Sruthan Group was always inclined to be bad comments, he still didn't want to add another darkness because of such a small character.

Under his thoughtful gaze, Tim left the office.

late at night, and only the floor of Sruthan Building that was still working overtime was open. With the subtle

observation, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

hadn't changed much, but there were always some unfamiliar expressions

square piece of paper, so clear that

the high chair and put the photo high in front of the

come home that night.

lamp on in the living room, Consuela stared at the TV with widened eyes, until

man didn't come

lost his temper for no reason. Did he really think that he was a child, to be loved

a person's temper, especially when she stayed up late. She thought for a long time and didn't think she was wrong. She looked at the empty

hand and ruffled her long hair as she felt a little frivolous. Fuck off late, never came back. She would sleep more comfortably if

her hand and

from her nightmare that she realized how much she missed him. Now, she couldn't even get

No one.

silver moon was blocked by the elegant curtain. The room was quiet and weird.

her thoughts. She quickly pulled the

back to sleep. The ghosts and

stock. And Harry was commented as

had also been hired by newspapers and magazines. He was not afraid of being taken to court at

the news. She was shocked, and then with a

face turned pale.

sent the message gloated over Sherry's misfortune and

of Harry and her, many people asked her if

the company. Although that person looked impatient, she had told them openly.

her

of the playboy's women. She was just lucky

a cotton bud and dipped it into the makeup remover. With a foxy smile on her face,

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