Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 73

Life was peaceful. However, Consuela could feel that her state of mind had changed.

She didn't want to stay with this man for too long.

The man sat on the balcony deck chair, wearing a pair of gold rimmed glasses. From the corner of his eye, he saw the woman standing up. "Where are you going?"

"Let me get some hot water." Consuela explained calmly, without a blush on her face.

She picked up the hot water bottle in front of him and left directly. Wearing a loose thick coat, she looked like a moving ball from a distance.

She did gain a lot of weight.

The man on the video call was about to discuss, but the handsome man stopped talking.

"Our cooperation on medical equipment...Mr. Richie, are you listening?"

His question brought him back to his senses. Richie cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry. Please continue."

After a long time, the woman still didn't come back. It seemed that she was avoiding him deliberately.

After doing the rehabilitation examination, he found that she was asleep. He got up and went downstairs to have a walk and she was sleeping. After she woke up, she began to leave with various excuses.

He wouldn't believe if there wasn't anything wrong with her.

He wondered what Consuela had done to make her escape from him.

As Consuela was just a few steps away from the ward, her phone rang. It was Sheryl calling.

"Why didn't you answer your phone? Is there anything wrong with you? Don't keep anything to yourself. Tell me. "

Before she could answer the phone, Sheryl had spoken out a barrage of words of concern, which made Consuela upset.

She could not say anything.

Trying to compose herself, she said in a soft voice, "Sister, it's my phone. You might be worried about me, but I'm doing great here. Nothing happened."

She stomped on the ground and drew circles on the ground. Impatience and restless were all expressed in minor details.

Sheryl's lips twitched. She had heard that Consuela had become the center of attention at her classmate gathering.

What was more, she was also carrying a young and talented man with her. Sheryl believed that no matter what happened, this young and talented man would never fall in love with Consuela.

She didn't know which website she hired such a temporary worker.

"That's good. But mum and dad miss you so much recently. No matter how busy your work is, you can't forget your family, right?" She paused for a while and continued, "by the way, take your boyfriend home so that we can check on you."

Frowning, Consuela ended the call perfunctorily. When she turned around, she saw the man standing at the door of the ward, smiling.

Startled, Consuela accidentally dropped the hot water bottle and her phone on the floor.

The phone was filled with hot water and it was now steaming. She finally found an excuse for changing her phone at ease.

As soon as he saw the mobile phone soaked under the water, he suddenly looked up at the woman in front of him and asked, "have you done anything wrong to me?"

He saw that she even could not hold the things steadily. What on earth did she do? Why did she react like this?

Ignoring Richie's mocking smile, Consuela sneered and said coldly, "I guess you're suffering from persecutory delusional disorder."

She turned around to find something to clean up the mess on the ground, but her hand was suddenly grabbed by him without mercy.

She frowned and exclaimed in a low voice. As she started speaking, her lips were pressed by his. The minty scent flowed into her body.