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

consoled himself. He picked it up and answered the phone. His face darkened at the sight of the

feeling that the sun met the thick and dark clouds, and didn't

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

looked up at the bright lights not far away. There was an unspeakable desolation and loneliness in his dark

was about to burn to the skin of his fingers. Then, it was thrown

little fire did not extinguish. In his eyes, there was a glimmer of light.

pushed open and a little head came out from

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

the woman's facial expressions changed. He was also counting the time. He wondered when the dull woman would find him.

that pointed the direction in the dark, which

didn't notice

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

in the study? Was there a mysterious door at the back of the book? And then was there

of the people in TV series who knew

study blocked the sight of Richie. He stood still, but she couldn't see

attention. She walked inside, and saw decadent yet not very

her, deep and bright.

man no matter

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 her with dark eyes, as if a young wolf had

Consuela straightened up, trying to make herself look as imposing as

she didn't find the smell of the room unpleasant. It was as if someone blindly poured nicotine into the room, making her difficult to

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