Stuck In His Heart

Hearing the photo, Cassie couldn't control herself any longer. When did she send the photos to Consuela?

Thus, she was not only angry but also emboldened. With one hand covering her cellphone, she said to the intern, who was sitting in front of her, "I have something to deal with right now. You can go and ask Mr. Liu. Tell him that I mean that."

"Okay, thank you." The intern stood up to show her understanding. After expressing her thanks to Cassie, she walked away and even closed the door carefully so that Cassie could scream louder.

After the intern left, Cassie picked up the phone. She raised her eyebrows and said, "do you think I have no other qualities after getting so many years' cold face."

The cold tone was the omen of anger. Tim frowned. He had just doubted before and didn't think she had done it.

"No, that's not what I meant. Listen to me..."

"No, no, No. whatever you say now is bullshit." She raised her head and smiled coldly, "that bastard, Richie, asked you to ask."

She stated in a statement rather than a question, because she was quite sure that Tim was one of Richie's followers.

"Yes, but..." Before he could say anything, the phone was hung up. She didn't want to scold him any more.

Tim could not help but flutter its eyelids. It seemed that the boss was suffering. When he called him, the mechanical sweet female voice reminded him that the other one was on the phone.

With a twist of his mouth, he decided to make a list of the people that Consuela recently knew and search for them one by one.

Although Cassie had a big mouth, he believed what she said. After all, she had never lied to him, not even once. What a good credit.

When Richie received the phone call, he was scolded in silence. Because that woman had always said that it was okay to be irritable, but not to be able to interfere in other people's words.

said coldly to the person on the other end

up without waiting for any response,

send messages. She was smart enough to make business calls, just in case he would miss some

could only say, "call my private number. Whatever you say, I'll

looked through his phone

this crazy

put your phone aside. Put it on

threatening me

Just then, the business phone, which was used to

hands-free, and the document was unable to read any more. Sitting on the leather chair, he

if they were the exploding storm of swearing. Hearing that, Richie felt ashamed of

talkative. It was really strange that she could speak a single cross talk by

a long pause, she shifted the topic to Consuela. With a scornful smile, she jeered, "what's the matter? You've made it clear that you still love your old lover. You

didn't answer directly. In fact, even he himself didn't know what

others about his true feelings towards Consuela. He didn't know whether he was worried

now, Cassie scolded him loudly. If she did before, he would

me?" Cassie could clearly feel the man's changes. The more he backed, the more she would

was already full of gaps since they had known each other for a long

to Consuela because of some other matters, he could

one breath as I want to speak to you." Richie put the phone black on

wrong, he shouldn't be blamed

how he was stubborn or ill,

like a fired gun. She finally stood up