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."

raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Still, she

now, she might not have the courage to say that in the face of the man in the future, and

out, and the consequences could not be redeemed.

cleared her throat and answered, "yes,

eyes swept around until she spotted a handbag on the sofa nearby. Maybe he hadn't seen

what to

not a fool could understand his gloomy

flew up was completely shattered by his

matter?" It was rare that he spoke in a normal relaxed

in his eyes when she pushed the door open, as if he was sure that

couldn't help but think more about the words "get out"

prepared something to eat for

good talker without anything holding in her hands. The innocent look on her face was obvious. How annoying she was.

his head and turned on the computer. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by a

when you leave." He seemed to drive her away without

lip, she nodded in agreement, but her legs were stiff and she couldn't

after a

your work." Consuela realized that the man didn't want to talk to her.

relieved with the handbag in her

Out of the corner of her eye, she cast a glance at him and turned her

feel anything,

She took back her hand naturally, and then with the handbag in her hand she walked to

for a very short time, but somehow because of a guilty

after she took a step forward, and then she left regardless of anything.

long as Richie did not ask, she could

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

other. She was too stiff to look back at the man. She didn't know