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.

you in such a hurry? I don't

of her waved her hand quickly. Her gesture seemed to be cramped, but she couldn't tell the reason for her coming. Pressing her

head with her big and clear eyes.

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

lively and every kind of expression on her

head. She had made such a mistake once, to feed

Sit down and calm down." If she went on like this, she could only perform an

up the lemonade on

said that Mr. Richie's old flame had arrived at the airport

only a wedding room, but also a golden place

she took a sip of the lemonade. Let

she is a fashion new employee who has been flattered by a series of

forehead smoothed. As long as his old flame wasn't Angie, she wouldn't be afraid of

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

eyes, as if

worried. She thought that Mrs. Richie had no idea about that woman's

go to the Ye's house together?" Miranda seemed to be aware

exaggerated expression on Miranda's face, Consuela laughed out loud and said, "Don't be a

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

the woman who had no sense of crisis, Miranda was about to break down. Finally, after discussing with

solve it by himself. Mrs. Richie was pregnant, she should

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?"