Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 91 Why Are You Alone (4)

The atmosphere inside the car was quite awkward. After a while, Consuela raised her hand and fumbled for the button to open the window. A gust of cold wind blew, making them become silent.

She closed her eyes and didn't know what to say. The car was a little bumpy and it was not very comfortable.

Harry was like a walking refrigerator, sending out the chill all over her body. Consuela gritted her teeth and insisted, not wanting to show weakness in front of him again.

The man's voice, like a flash of light, suddenly pierced through the darkness and deep into the ears. "When will you stop pretending?"

Consuela opened her eyes, adjusted her facial expression and sat up straight. Only to find that she wasn't relaxed as she had imagined.

She didn't feel uncomfortable when she was so close to him before.

Those cold words and sarcastic remarks rushed into her mind again.

"Thank you for driving me." Consuela said as she forced a smile. There was an obvious uneasiness in her face.

However, she got no response but the man's sneer, which made her feel like getting off the car with another man. "Get off the car, you should know how disgusting I am to you now."

The car braked all of a sudden. She sprinted forward, but luckily her seat belt steadied her. The belly was covered with heavy clothes. She didn't feel uncomfortable.

Consuela gritted teeth. As she got out of the car, the back seat was cleaned up by the man without mercy. He didn't even look at her.

And he didn't care whether there would be a car passing by or not. He was so selfish that he only wanted to leave quickly.

The wind and snow gathered and whined when it was late at night, and the snowy day had also turned into a cold and gloomy day because of the sunlight.

She stood under the changed road lights, staring at the white car moving away like a meteor.

Harry had never believed her. When the photos were posted, he insisted that it was all her fault and ignored her was the most victim.

out the

the road, Consuela waited impatiently,

out her cell phone and called Richie. It took a long time for him

was so slow that her

subscriber you dialed cannot be answered. Please

she got was a cold, mechanical female

impossible that he didn't answer the phone on purpose. Perhaps something happened to him and he

of her feet. Then she fixed her eyes on the villa of the Xia Clan. She felt so ashamed to go back

the freezing point. On the

passed, but her hand, which was used to holding her cell phone, was so cold

with a

gritted her teeth

only close friend in L City.

frozen. Still, she didn't receive a call from Richie.

speechless, the woman in the car said, "Are you a fool? Where is the boss? Why

was pregnant, and

Consuela answered in a trembling voice. She put the bags

air conditioner eased her down. Her face was thoroughly frozen red, which was in the same color

I'm afraid that it will hurt your IQ." She took out a pack of warm stuff

know that it's hard to get a taxi on the highway?

her head. She hadn't expected that Harry would have become like this. After all, she had

Debbie was

song. I feel very

the bones, not the flesh.

a glance at her and quickly picked up an apple. The sound of Little

"Where are we going?"

sleep with

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