Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 183 The Headline Made Up (2)

However, Richie was unable to slap any more. He held the woman's chin with one hand and raised her head to look at him. At this moment, he could see her little face clearly.

She bit her lower lip and stayed silent. The thick black eyelashes were trembling because of the fear in the bottom of her heart. Her face was stubborn and did not want to admit defeat.

Somehow, his hand was just patting on the shoulder as he felt a soft spot in his heart.

Consuela's eyes widened in shock. She couldn't believe what she just saw. The look on her face told him that the man in front of her was a freak who liked domestic violence.

It seemed that he was in a good mood again. He smiled and said, "For the sake of our child, I will let you go this time."

He knew how to hurt her heart, just like she knew that it was just an angry sentence, but she still couldn't help feeling sad.

Consuela's eyes were stained with tears. She just stared at him with a faint smile, her face full of disappointment.

What was she disappointed about?

Richie didn't have much time to speculate. He threw the photos on her. Consuela knew that those were given to her by Laura.

She bit her lower lip and said nothing. In the man's eyes, her expression was stubborn to the point of not giving in.

"I hope it won't happen again."

Raising her hand, she cast a few glares at him before turning around. "Thank you for your kindness," she said ironically

The pictures fell to the ground. The beautiful and shinning smile in the small square photo was now mocking their current situation.

She seemed to no longer know how to get along with this man. When they were with each other, they started all kinds of sarcasm or satire together.

movements. After she disappeared in his sight, he lowered his head and looked

pursed his lips as if he wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth kept moving down. It was really

The laptop hadn't been in dormant. The headline on the news was harsh. He decided to look into it

call. "Control the

everything, he looked up at the upstairs and only saw the corner of the stairs. Others were blocked. Richie smiled bitterly. What was he expecting for?

could that woman understand what he was thinking at

relationship should have been a

of the time. Curling up on the big bed in the

he could leave. At least she wouldn't have

opened the door. The woman dressed in the formal maid's clothes was about

"Let's go downstairs."

Mrs. Richie,

She smiled and said, "Miranda, don't mention anything that I don't want to talk about.

her

investigate, but she was good at gauging people's mind.

stood aside, watching her eating.

to say something, but they didn't dare to

to ask. She was too clear that she didn't want to answer the question, so she pretended that

made

wiped her mouth with a napkin, looking

couldn't help asking, "Mrs. Richie, will

today? If it was too serious, could

kneaded the napkin into

up and walked out of the dinning room. Only the people around looked

Ye about this?" When plum LAN took the plate, she looked at the delicately carved wooden elevator, and then looked at the woman with the same look on her

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