Stuck In His Heart

The woman, who was in high spirits just now, became less angry all of a sudden. After asking her a few questions, she didn't get an answer. Instead, she looked at the woman's head, trying to make her answer.

She raised her head and looked a little melancholy, "what's wrong with me? It's all because those people colluded with each other to disgust me. They thought I want that job very much."

"It can't be, Baron..." It seemed that he must be a person who was particularly protective of her shortcomings. How could he let her suffer so much grievance until now and there was no room for her to diverge?

"You haven't really been with him, of course you don't know how dark that guy is," She lifted her eyebrows with a smile and said in a tone of a person who had experienced it: "Therefore, those little girls who are obsessed with him just take a fancy to that part of his appearance."

Biting her lower lip, Consuela didn't try to defend herself for those who liked Baron. After all, she was also a fan of that guy, and she was just a little more rational.

Now that the woman sitting opposite to her had already told her the truth, she sighed deeply and had a sip of her coffee. Then she looked at Consuela and said with a helpless smile, "I just think that there are some people that you can't fall in love with."

For example, Baron was a man who seemed to be aloof from the rest of the world, but his means were ruthless.

Consuela lowered her head and tucked the hair behind her ears. Such as Richie, who had a gorgeous appearance and a short temper, yet he couldn't calm down.

Maybe it was just because the person was wrong that he couldn't be gentle. If the pregnant person changed to Angie now, Consuela interrupted her thoughts and immediately lowered her head and grabbed a glass of water and took a sip of it.

Then she heard the woman on the other side panicked, "are you insane? How dare you drink coffee?"

It was not until then that Consuela came back to her senses and realized what she had done. She grabbed Debbie's glass and gulped it down. No wonder the bitterness was so strong in her mouth.

"Don't worry. It's just a little." She shook her head with a bright smile, but her posture seemed to be somewhat lazy.

She leaned against the seat as if she had lost her bones.

she beckoned the waiter to

you want to listen to me, I can

her that there was something wrong with between Consuela

she squinted at the

wide and tried

public criticism to have Debbie as the

to bed late. She was still trying to find a way out, but

to her and ask her what kind of background she had

on her face, Debbie replied, "Even I

at her and leave, as if they could not hear her bragging.

even if a man in such a high position as Baron could get several assistants and an agent

was still happy

until the leading actress, who was known as a showgirl, showed her affection

your good luck to be able to be a personal assistant to the best actor. I used to apply for the job, but

on her face, which was as

a few kilograms of headwear on her head, she seemed to be waving

here to provoke her or not. But she

her face, and Debbie was

is fate." The fake smile on Debbie's face was stiff.

was not excited at all. It was just a slight smile, which added a bit of hidden displeasure. "If I had to choose one by myself, I

Otherwise, she wouldn't be chatting with