Stuck In His Heart

The phone call didn't end until Consuela dozed off. It was dark outside. As she tucked herself in, she felt as if she had forgotten something.

Consuela didn't know when the man would come back. He hadn't told her his accurate return date yet, and she didn't want to ask about it.

The next morning, when she woke up and watched the family show on TV, she suddenly remembered her father and the company crisis report she had seen before.

Ever since Harry's accident happened, Johnson had never been able to save himself, neither could he go into the muddy water, nor could he offer any help.

Some media also took advantage of this matter to make a fuss, but it caused little disturbance.

When Consuela called her father, Linda, her mother answered the phone. "Consuela, when will you come back? Dad and mom miss you very much."

The person on the other end of the line hoped to see her. Her voice was slightly hoarse, as if she had just cried.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Consuela sensed that something was wrong with them. She immediately asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Is my father at home?"

Suddenly, her father's voice came from the phone, interrupting her question that she had just asked. "Nothing happened at home. It's just that you are not at home. Everyone is thinking about you."

In the living room of the Xia Clan, the two persons were leaning against each other when they were answering the phone. Seeing their forced smile when Sheryl walked downstairs, she immediately knew who was on the other end of the phone.

Her mood suddenly became worse.

She could feel that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in her house recently. The nanny was dismissed by her mother, and she began to go on a diet. Moreover, they didn't help Harry in matters of his.

That woman, who had been cherished and loved by her parents, was now chatting and laughing in another place.

her father's words, she was pretty sure that

generation to generation. If he failed to manage it, it

The parent-child show on TV also became boring. She

the sofa and looked very weak. She couldn't do anything to

interests, except that

man in the

was the

if she should continue her action. She didn't know how long her father's company could last, and

I will just

mind and dialed Richie's number. But before she could dial the number, she immediately pressed the 'decline' button. The man also called her at the same time,

her eyes, trying to stifle the laughter. When the man was not angry, she called him back and apologized sincerely, "I was too excited just now. I accidentally pressed the wrong key. I

to hang up." His voice was husky and teasing, making her feel like a

night at the place

that they were both silent. She swallowed her surging request and pretended to ask casually, "why don't you sleep now? Are you suffering from

softened. "I miss you so much that I can't fall asleep. Why are

Consuela's face couldn't

too ambiguous, and the woman

back face to face. By the way, picking up the menu and

should make every effort to please them.

the subject. He looked out of the window at the night and then he looked at the sleeping pills in his hand. Suddenly, he changed

When the man lying on the sofa not far away heard what Richie had said, he shook his head and clicked his tongue at his

hadn't been finished. He frowned and asked, "what about the remaining work

I invited you here just for a simple meal?" Richie lifted his eyes and gave him a side