Stuck In His Heart

Startled by the thud from the door, Consuela took the grip on the doorknob less. After a short moment, she turned her head around and only saw the trembling sound of the door.

She sighed and thought it was of good quality.

Consuela was shocked. But her belly became peaceful. It was a little weird.

Soon, a car left the villa. The light in front of the car was so dazzling that it turned into a small star from a large ball and gradually drove far away.

She leaned against the carved door, feeling very uncomfortable.

After taking a deep breath, she hurriedly opened the door and found the soft bed in the darkness. She lay straight and curled up.

She touched her belly and drew the outline. She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

She suddenly sat up and ran to the toilet with her hands on her stomach. She still couldn't stand it.

When Richie arrived at Sruthan Building, it was already off work time. There were people leaving the company one after another. He only nodded in response to their greeting all the way.

He went straight into the lift and went straight to the top floor.

He was only wearing a white shirt, and it was still very cold in the season approaching spring.

He was in such a hurry that he forgot to put on his coat. In fact, he just wanted to be angry with that person. He was as childish as a naive child.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, his cell phone rang in his pocket. He frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

As soon as he said this, he saw the man who had called him in a hurry from the corner of his eye.

"We have figured out the identity of the mysterious man. I was about to send you some files." A paper document was passed from Tim.

files, he walked into the office. His calm face was filled

but not the process, suddenly asked, "How did

said in a businesslike tone, "send all our men to investigate her whereabouts one by one. Soon, they

that it was like information

the truth when they investigated it? He didn't think there would

his expression. He took the document and sat directly on the wide chair behind the desk, leaning his back

and his expression became more and more serious with the words he saw. It was

as if afraid of disturbing

but it's a pity for someone else.

Tim felt a little sorry for that man he didn't

word, he was agitated. He whispered, "She's alive, she's alive, I know she did

was not as calm as he used to be. At that moment, anyone

excited, he would change his expression at

and wondered

he wanted to say something to break him and

say

work progress of Sruthan Group. All the evidences were pointing that she might be the backstage

news that Angie was still alive, and he couldn't think

didn't think it was a

wanted to come straight to the point that Angie was now an enemy rather than a comrade in arms, but at this time,

that Tim could not help sitting on the sofa and hitting his

of the window at the night scene of the city waving by neon lights. The night life was in full

head and put his hand on the photo of the document. Squinting in surprise, he said, "Why

it online. How could he be dealt with if he beat up the boss? Would he

The man lowered his head to look at the photo. His voice was indifferent, but there was still a remains of the crazy corpse in his eyes.