Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 163 Photos Exposed (7)

Tim put down his phone and forced a wry smile.

It was easy for him to refuse, and he would never believe what he heard or saw. But he knew that seeing was believing.

It was hard to uproot such kind of idea once it was deeply rooted in one's mind.

"Bang Bang Bang..." There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in, please." Tim exhaled a deep breath and looked at the secretary in black and white suit walking in. After putting up her black frame glasses, she reported the schedule to him.

"Mr. Tim, there's a document which needs your signature, and a client needs you to deliver it in person. The dinner is set in half an hour."

"Okay, I know."

He pinched his forehead, the blue veins throbbing in his temples. Again, he scolded Richie in his heart, leaving behind a lot of work that should be done by himself.

Instead, he was at home with his wife and the child who was about to be born.

After grumbling in his heart for a long time, he lifted the cup of coffee on the table and had a sip. Immediately he felt a little depressed.

Cassie usually texted him or called him to remind him to have lunch. When she was not busy, she would bring him to eat directly.

But ever since the last time she drank and cursed, the relationship between the two had not been as warm as before. He did not have the mood to play up to her, and Cassie should have also felt heart broken.

Sometimes he felt that it was good to live like this, and sometimes he felt a little unaccustomed to it as now, and then he felt depressed subconsciously.

not a bad

rang. Tim had just consoled himself. He picked it up and

gave off a feeling that the sun met the thick and dark clouds, and didn't know

put aside his work, smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and

against the French window and looked up at the bright lights not far

smoke was winding inch by inch between his fingers, and was about to burn to

circles on the wood floor. The scarlet little fire did not extinguish. In his eyes, there was a glimmer

pushed open and a little

directly at the desk. When she didn't see

as the woman's facial expressions changed. He was also counting the

dim eyes, like a light that pointed the direction in the dark, which lightened his mood

notice it at all.

didn't see him. She wondered how he had disappeared all

at the back of the book? And then was there a large amount of

When she thought of the miserable death of the people in TV series who knew too much, she wasn't interested in finding out

the study blocked the sight of Richie. He stood

attracted her attention. She walked inside, and saw decadent yet

looked at her, deep and bright. It attracted her to explore him, and then

no matter what kind of thing

the man's eyes, she suddenly felt as if she was a

was only sitting on the ground, he put one of his hands on a crooked long leg and stared at

silence, Consuela straightened up, trying to make herself look as imposing as possible. She then stood up and

she didn't find the smell of the room unpleasant. It was as

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