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.

she was pretty sure that the Xia Clan

time and energy on this project, which was inherited from generation to generation. If he failed to manage it, it was

on TV

weak. She couldn't do anything

her own interests, except that her sister majored

slid the screen, the name of the special man in the phone popped up

she ask him for help? What was the reason? The baby in

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

will just make a

pressed the 'decline' button.

man was not angry, she called him back and apologized sincerely, "I was too excited just now. I accidentally pressed the wrong

and teasing, making her feel like a soft song rang in the

at night at the place where Richie

surging request and pretended

prince of honeyed words and his cool voice was softened. "I miss you so much that I can't fall asleep.

face couldn't help but curl up into a smile.

soon." Now the atmosphere was too ambiguous, and the woman suddenly didn't want to mention

the man to come back face to face. By the way, picking up the menu

should make every

and then he looked at the sleeping pills in his hand. Suddenly, he changed a topic and said, "I'm on the flight back

threw the sleeping pills into the trash can. When the man lying on the sofa not far away

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

here just for a simple meal?" Richie lifted his eyes and gave him a side look with a faint smile. That man