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.

it was not a bad

his private phone rang. Tim had just consoled himself. He picked it up and answered the phone. His face darkened at the sight

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

in the villa put aside his work, smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and sat on the ground regardless

the bright lights not far away. There was an

by inch between his fingers, and was about to burn to the skin of his fingers. Then, it was thrown on the

circles on the wood floor. The scarlet little fire did

pushed open and a little head came out

black, white, clear eyes, and swept directly at the desk. When she didn't see the person she wanted to

He was also counting the time. He

from his dim eyes, like a light that pointed the direction in the dark,

notice it at

how he had disappeared all of a sudden.

mysterious door at the back of

around the study with her big round eyes. 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 truth.

study blocked the sight of Richie. He

she was about to leave, a cough attracted her attention. She walked inside, and saw decadent yet not

at his feet. His dark eyes looked at her, deep and

that he was a handsome man no matter

felt as

hands on a crooked long leg and stared at her with dark eyes, as if a young wolf had seen a prey that broke

a moment of silence, Consuela straightened up, trying to make herself look as imposing as

It was as if someone blindly poured

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