Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 92

The next morning, Consuela woke up in her room. She smelt the fragrance of Debbie's body. The grass green curtains were blown up by the wind, making her feel a little cold.

This rent house was not so big, and even a little shabby. She could hear the sound from the kitchen, and the regular sound of cutting dishes.

It's amazing that the careless girl like her could cook.

Debbie caught a glimpse of her from the corner of her eye. She said quickly, "Go and brush your teeth and wash your face. I will be ready soon."

She seemed to have done a good job in the kitchen, and Consuela smiled back at her and went to the bathroom.

When Debbie finished cooking, she almost bit her tongue. She raised her head to look at the woman who was taking off her apron, tears welling up in her eyes.

With a look of disgust, she responded, "collect your nasal mucus and tears and prevent me from eating them."

"I finally know why Herman Lin kept chasing after you." She was so good at cooking.

If she hadn't tasted the food prepared by Nancy, she would kneel down in front of her and sing "Conquer".

"No talking while eating. Shut up and eat." Debbie rolled her eyes at her and didn't say anything. But when she saw Consuela have a good appetite, she was still a little proud.

However, that man had never praised her for her cooking. Besides, hadn't Herman Lin been on good terms with a woman on TV recently?

She didn't want to make trouble for herself any more. No matter who was fooling around with him, she would be the happiest person to let him get someone else's hand.

After the breakfast, she swung the car keys in her hand and asked in a teasing tone, "Have you decided where to go, or do you want me to take you to Sruthan Building right now?"

Boss did not reply to her phone call last night, and he did not work overtime and left early yesterday.

Left with no choice, Consuela nodded resignedly. Although it would be very awkward for her to bump into this man now, she really wanted to know why he didn't answer the phone on purpose.

She was curious, but at the same time, she was afraid that she would get an answer that she couldn't afford. She was so entangled and helpless.

She sighed and left with Debbie.

Because of their location, they had to get up earlier and rush to the company when there was no traffic jam.

She leaned against the window to catch up on sleep. As a pregnant woman, she got up so early this morning to get herself into trouble. However, when she lay on the bed, she was unable to sleep.

Her phone in the pocket suddenly rang for a text message. She was stunned for a while and then quickly turned on the phone. When she saw the message, she inexplicably heaved a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?" Obviously, Debbie was also in a low spirit. She blinked her eyes and tried to get rid of the distracting thoughts.

But she still felt a little dizzy as she saw the front road.

However, Consuela didn't seem to be worried at all. She was in a high spirit. "Debbie, take me to the hospital," she said.

The text was from Tim.

'Consuela, boss was sick again yesterday. I didn't want you to worry about him, so I said nothing. Can you come and see him now?'

The signature on the bottom was Tim.

Consuela could almost guess his tone. With a guilty conscience, he typed the words and looked around. He didn't want to make the man nervous.

"You are so funny. What text makes you so elated?" Debbie set the steering wheel and drove to HR Hospital.