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 change the

to listen to me, I can tell

was something wrong with between Consuela

was none other than Consuela. Leaning against the seat back, she squinted at the woman who had asked a few questions a moment ago

eyes wide and tried to tell her

criticism to have Debbie as the personal

still trying to find a way out, but she still couldn't escape the rule that she had no experience and

would talk to her and ask her what kind of background

Debbie replied, "Even I am scared by

stare at her

the most considerate care, even if a man in such a high

still happy about

was known as a showgirl,

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

on her face,

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

provoke her or not. But

smile on her face, and Debbie was sure that she

This is fate." The

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 would rather be the assistant of

Otherwise, she wouldn't be chatting with her in public, ignoring the