Stuck In His Heart

The more Sheryl stared at the man in front of her and thought of that man who was with Consuela, the more furious she felt.

Why was she so lucky to have all the good things in the world?

Well, she would take these things back one by one. For example, the man in front of her, who was drinking the soup she cooked, had also been taken good care of by her sister?

But later, he wanted to be together with her in front of her sister's face. She was so arrogant that she even forgot her mind. She knew that the man just wanted to humiliate Consuela for her nude photos.

But she wouldn't give up. After all she had worshiped the man before. But he was such a playboy.

Hearing the woman's words, Harry was a little surprised, but soon he concealed his thoughts. "No, thank you."

"This is what I should do. It can't be helpful to your work. And let you make a comeback. But I will always be with you." Then she sat down with her back to the man.

No one could see the impatience and ridicule on her face. Harry could only tell that there seemed to be a ripples in his heart because of her words.

He held the thermos bottle with chicken soup in his hand, trembling.

She should be the one who stood beside him except his parents.

Thinking of that he had been a little frustrated with his previous attitude to her. Did he really lose mistake her? He always regarded her as a woman who was eager for quick success and instant profit.

Maybe it was because Consuela had led a comfortable life recently that she had forgotten many hidden enemies, such as Laura, who had slapped her in the face after she had met her for the first time in the hospital.

Suddenly, a stranger was calling her, and after she hung up, that person kept on calling her. It seemed that there was something urgent.

The phone call wasn't marked as something like a scam call or fast food service. Consuela put down the watering can in her hand and picked up the phone, frowning.

familiar and strange female voice with a bit of arrogance and indifference came

little disgusted with the way

eyebrows even more tightly. She calmed down and asked, "Miss Laura, what can

eyes were fixed on the green plant that was sprouting, and her empty hand touched the watering can gently. Her state

turned into indifference. Nothing good would happen when Laura talked to

polite would only make her depressed. She might as well let it go.

because I want to show you something good and let you know

was just like a devil's voice. Her heart was wrenching, leaving no room for her to

Water flooded out of it

I'm interested." She bent down and picked up the

smile at the corners of her mouth seemed to freeze, like a

pulled out a photo from it and tried to dissuade the woman who was obviously flinching,

you say that you're not interested in the matters of Richie? Or, you've always known that you're not as good as the person he

her hand which was grabbing the bag with full

bad,

the address first. She was afraid that Consuela might not hear it clearly and sent her a

that woman would not come. After all, she treasured that position so much.

Cafe of the West Street.

she heaved

in jeopardy. Numerous people in L City attempted to sleep with that

she was a

had no idea how she sneaked into his

everything was

Emily greeted her as soon as she entered the house. "Mrs. Richie, go back to your room and change your clothes. What if you