Stuck In His Heart

Almost before he finished his words, the woman's warm eyes fell on Consuela. She looked so decent that no one could dare to make any other improper expressions.

"Does Consuela know him?" After the surprise, Wendy slightly frowned and asked.

Not only did Richie want to know who she was, but the members of the Ye Clan had been collecting information since they had met her.

She had been told about Consuela's conditions, but she hadn't heard of any valuable information between the two.

Under Wendy's gaze, Consuela grinned stiffly. She was frustrated and cursed the man who was none of his business. "Yes," she answered even though she didn't deny it

The man sitting on the sofa raised his hand to give a light cough, as if trying to remind her of something.

"Not really, but I will try my best to persuade him. Mom, just wait for the good news." Said Consuela calmly, looking into the woman's eyes with expectation.

She was indeed not familiar with the man they talked. She could even count her hands with the man. There was no friendship between them. They were not close at all.

The bond they maintained was only Debbie, as if they were detached but also intimate.

She didn't want to force anyone to do anything for her, but it was okay to convey her words.

Wendy heaved a long sigh. It was hard to tell whether she was at east or worried.

"He's always a willful boy. No one can force him to make a decision. I'm glad that Consuela is willing to persuade him."

Consuela nodded her head. She didn't feel guilty anymore.

After sending his mother away, Richie went upstairs with a cup of coffee and went straight to the study. Watching him leave, Consuela went upstairs as well and went back to the master bedroom.

our original topics into the file, waiting for the next time when we get angry with each

took her handbag, forgetting about the photos inside. After she went back to her bedroom,

much pain on her legs and could walk normally. However, not long after

and she saw the pink face of Miranda. Miranda said with a serious look on her face, "Mr. Richie ordered me to prepare an ice bag for you, and a bruise and

noticed the things in Miranda's hands.

them up, "Mrs. Richie, you

Consuela. There was no teasing expression on her face, and she even couldn't be more

put down the things and leave the room. She had a

held the silvery tray, her eyes rested on the door for several seconds, her

by the wind,

sofa in the main bedroom with the tray beside, and put the ice pack on her

pursing her lips. She had called Debbie, but no one answered.

man around her at any

was really curious about how the relationship between the two people was like. It was so intricate that

wanted to

react until Tim on the other

the quizzical voice of Richie, Tim couldn't

and said with some displeasure, "Repeat what you

an unfriendly tone, "if you dare to speak one more word, you can take a long vacation

into silence. He was embarrassing and lifted the corners of his mouth.

to report work in a very serious manner. He no longer dared to tease him in the name of

thick trees at the bottom, and the green poison was notorious in the end of

line, so he didn't pay much attention to other things. He listened attentively to what Tim said, and his slender

while, he