Stuck In His Heart

"Who sent you here?" After a pause, an idea struck Consuela.

"It's Mr. Richie. He asked me to come here and apologize to you. He said that if I didn't get your forgiveness, I couldn't stay here," Miranda said, lowering her head.

She should be scared to death by him.

"It doesn't matter. You can leave now. You don't need to do such a trivial thing."

"Yes..." Miranda wanted to say something, but she finally chose to be silent.

She left, trembling. Only Consuela stood in the corridor with one hand on the doorknob. She didn't know whether she should go to the study to face the storm of his anger or just keep silent.

At the end of the corridor, there was a storm brewing in the study of Richie.

How much did he care about the past that he rebuked Miranda like this? All she could think about now was that pointing at one but abuse another.

As a warning to her.

She grabbed the doorknob for a moment, but didn't open it. With a giggle, she walked towards the study.

No matter what bad face he had made, she wanted to have a look at it. Then she would give in once she had a desire.

She walked to the door of the study which left a crack not closed completely. It seemed to be waiting for someone to push it open and enter directly.

For the photos, Consuela didn't want to tell him the truth, though she had noticed how nice Richie had been to her lately.

However, there was something that could not be completely concealed. It was better to be exposed as soon as possible.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a regular knock on the door. However, before she saw the man's face, she was frightened by a gloomy voice. "Get out."

wipe the sweat off her forehead. Still, she didn't want to leave.

not have the courage to say that in the face of the man in the future, and the gap was deeply

burst out, and the consequences could

and answered, "yes, it's

she spotted a handbag on the sofa nearby. Maybe

what

up at the man's dim white face, not a fool could understand his gloomy mood at the

thinking which just flew up was completely shattered by his lost

the matter?" It was rare that he spoke

open, as if he was sure that she was the

help but think more about the words "get

have prepared something to eat for you.

The innocent look on

turned on the computer. The temperature in the room

remember to close the door for me when you leave." He seemed to drive her away without any scruples at

her legs were stiff and she couldn't move

a

didn't want to talk to her.

aside other things, she felt relieved

the corner of her eye, she cast a glance at him and turned her back to him. She

didn't feel anything, and the

She took back her hand naturally, and then

lasted for a very short time, but somehow because of a guilty conscience, she felt like a century

a step forward, and then she left

did not ask, she could not

couldn't hold his breath anymore. He opened the drawer and took out some fake photos. "Are you looking for

bag with the other. She was too