Stuck In His Heart

Hearing Cassie's words, Consuela was sure of the authenticity of those photos, although the photos had been cleaned up by the man.

But those sweet and jealous pictures were deeply engraved in her mind and would never disappear for a while.

Different from the friendly conversation between the two girls, Consuela sometimes comforted her.

On the contrary, Richie, who returned to the company, always felt very uncomfortable. Seeing his constipated expression, Tim who went to his office to report work almost ran back.

What if he said something wrong? This would definitely be another one-sided fierce fight, although he would call it a spar righteously.

Richie looked at the man standing by the door half step away from him, with a signature pen in his hand, and knocked lightly on the table. His tone was not friendly. "If you don't have anything else to say, then get out."

His words sound like a gold medal for an amnesty to Tim. Then he forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now."

He could come to report when he was not feeling bad, or he could play a trick to let others do it.

However, when he was about to leave the office, the man suddenly looked up at him with an unreadable look in his eyes.

"You come back first. I have something to tell you."

Tim didn't have to stay in the company, but he had to go to the hospital to drive Consuela home safely.

Tim felt something abnormal when he drove to the hospital. The two must have conflict over the photos.

His boss was not a talkative person. He must be oblivious how to make her happy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him to join them.

It was definitely a tough task.

As soon as Tim arrived at the hospital, he went straight to the floor where Cassie was. He was busy with handing over various orders to her, and then waiting in line to pay the bills and other kinds of chores.

two of them kept

it was all her fault, and she shouldn't have said that. While Consuela wanted to

would be no problem. Now, things had been exposed, and she really

endless cold war, her affection for Richie had

also got a picture of a color ultrasound. It was a solid picture. Then she

his eyes never rested on Cassie,

have been done. It's not early now. Let me drive

the picture of the four-dimensional color ultrasound in her hand, Consuela nodded

for Richie's orders. But something would never come back to the same place overnight

a little anxious. She hadn't seen Tim for a long time. It was so long that she

exaggerated, it still looked good.

to say to me?" she said, as she patted the man's shoulder

woman who raised her eyebrows

of you. I

a result, the woman's attention was totally attracted by his words. What did he mean to believe his

she

my tolerance for you?" Cassie looked up at him with red eyes. The stubbornness in her eyes was obvious

more. He only

made her last patience run out. She sneered and turned around.

clear voice echoed in the air, "I hope you won't

was waiting not far away. "Consuela, let's go,"

talking about just now?" Asked Consuela with a

before them was weird. Cassie, who was usually careless and good-natured, was almost infuriated. However, in her eyes, the unemotional Tim was as serious as a stone without

Tim tried to change

out a long sigh. She wanted to say something, but in