Stuck In His Heart

Fortunately, the news was blocked so quickly by Richie that her father hadn't seen any news about slander. Otherwise, how could he call her so late.

She was not in a good mood, so she kept rejecting any contact with outsiders.

Resting on the white, pinkish style pillow that she had bought recently, Consuela sighed with profound resignation.

She thought that if she didn't take the initiative to remind him of the matter, he might want to go back on his words or he might not take it seriously.

But when she picked up the phone, she didn't know what to say. She could only stare at the phone with her eyes wide open and looked at a loss.

The sunshine was three inches away from the bed. She took a deep breath and got out of the bed to do something else.

It was the man who had promised her that. Why would she feel guilty and uneasy? If Richie dared to refuse, she had already made up her mind to scold him.

Cursing him to death.

As she bit the straw, she suddenly realized that she didn't want Richie to go home together. Instead, she was more eager to scold him.

As expected, staying with a man with mental illness for a long time could be infected.

Boom... A burst of rapid footsteps were heard, and then the penetrating sound of Miranda was heard.

"Mrs. Richie, Mrs. Richie ..."

"Something is wrong!" Consuela told herself. She watched Miranda running towards the bedroom absent-minded. When she arrived, she started panting.

her and said resignedly, "Why are you

she couldn't tell the reason for her coming. Pressing her chin on her

and shook her head with her big and clear eyes. She couldn't just take her

you been caught eating the food cooked by Emily again?" With a glass of water in her hand, Consuela

on her face could always bring much joy to Consuela.

head. She had made such a mistake once, to feed stray cats. How could it be possible that others would always laugh at

she went on like this, she could only perform an

up the lemonade on

flame had arrived at the airport and was on the way to the

paused and raised her eyebrows. Oh, it turned out that this villa was not only a wedding room, but also a golden place

old flame?" Raising her head, she took a sip of the lemonade. Let alone, it was really sour to the bone.

employee who has been flattered by a series of Companies in M Country." Miranda replied, frowning, as if she was reciting

really quick to pry into that person's identity. The frown on Consuela's forehead smoothed. As long as his old flame wasn't Angie, she wouldn't be afraid of her anymore.

is an old lover, whatever her identity is, I am the young mistress of

eyes, as if she was

had no idea about that woman's temper and her experience here,

Miranda seemed to be aware that it was a restricted area in front

at the exaggerated expression on Miranda's face, Consuela laughed out loud and said, "Don't be a coward. No matter how strong and

she stood up and took the unfinished lemon juice upstairs, pouring water to the green plants she had planted.

no sense of crisis, Miranda was about to break down. Finally, after discussing with Nancy, she decided to call Richie and report

was Mr. Richie's matter, he should solve it by himself. Mrs. Richie was pregnant, she should not

was finally picked up. The person on the other end of the phone should be talking to someone just now. After receiving the phone, he said 'wait' softly and then went away

"What is it?"