Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 90

Her attitude was not the same as before. Her eyes were calm and there was no strange emotion.

She should be about to give up her revenge on Harry.

Consuela's lips curled into a gentle smile. What he had said before had haunted her countless nightmares. But now, his words were gone.

"That's good. Pick a good time." Sheryl was fooled by her reaction.

The woman had really changed her mind so that she no longer cared about Harry. She even accepted their invitation to dinner.

Obviously, Consuela was really holding the thigh of a big shot in L City.

That was impossible. She didn't believe it at all!

Hearing her voice, Harry raised his head to look at Consuela, who wore a faint smile on her face. His eyes darkened all of a sudden.

He knew that she had liked him in the past, but he didn't expect that the speed of her change of heart was different from that in her appearance, which was concealed perfectly.

Not long ago, she had a totally different attitude.

While Sheryl was playing the family card with her, she said, "Consuela, I hope Harry and I can learn more about him and see what kind of man he is to attract you."

She stared at Consuela's abdomen with her beautiful eyes.

It was easy to get pregnant and easy to lose. She just needed to see that man first.

She didn't want this woman to lose her child and regain her freedom when she was unhappy.

"Consuela, is your baby a boy or a girl?" Sheryl picked up an apple peeling from the tea table and asked curiously.

She peeled off the apple skin quickly and handed it to Consuela with a friendly smile.

She took it over with a smile and said, "the doctor said it is a boy."

Lowering her eyes to conceal the true emotions in them, the light laughter spread to the other two people in the living room, and none of them was in a good mood.

Unable to hold back her anger, she forced a smile and said, "Do you want to go shopping with me, Consuela? I can buy some gifts for my unborn nephew."

It had been a long time since the last time she had bought herself clothes. The ones she had worn were all prepared by Emily.

There was nothing she could choose for herself.

She nodded and got on Harry's car to the city center.

Harry still did not like her. His face was as dark as ice, as if she had dug his family's tomb.

He looked at her in the sullen way, not like he was looking at his sister-in-law, but like he was looking at an enemy who had killed his father.

Consuela didn't respond. She didn't want to cause any trouble for herself.

They were doing a daily show before the car. With a shake of her head, Consuela took out her phone and started to browse news on the internet. She stopped sliding when she saw a gossip about the male star she had seen in the hospital before.

When she zoomed in on the picture, she could vaguely see the slim and tall figure of the woman in the arms. It was not Debbie.

Feeling upset, Consuela opened the chatting app. She saw that Debbie's profile picture was still grey. Obviously, she had been working overtime.

"What's Consuela reading? Why is she so serious?" Sheryl showed affection but no audience. She clenched her teeth and swallowed hard. Suddenly, she saw the woman staring at the phone, lost in thought and sighed.