Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 116

But when a man was busy with his work, he would always accidentally forget the female companion beside him.

Let the woman who wanted to be on the gossip headlines could only pretend to smile all the time.

She was so angry, but she still had to smile.

Consuela then pictured the scene in her mind. As a result, she couldn't help but let out a loud laugh. All of a sudden, she thought of herself, and she curled her lips with resignation.

They had the same misfortune. She had no common enemy at all.

This seemed to be a charity auction, which was live streaming. But the cameramen were always biased in favor of beautiful people. They must have shot more than three face lifting videos for Richie.

Consuela sat down on the couch idly, watching TV. Some grapes were placed on the table as she sat down on the couch. She wanted to do nothing, and there was nothing she could do.

She might be suffering from the so-called pregnant women's lazy syndrome, and her temper was also easily irritable.

The live broadcast was over. But she still didn't see what on earth Richie had taken. He just clapped his hands occasionally in response to what he had said.

That had been his pattern.

Consuela couldn't help but wonder whether the man the man went there to be showing and the camera was installed by himself.

On the other side, Tim was sitting in the car, waiting for the end of the charity auction, and taking in a woman's anger.

"How can you be such a jerk? You even made her pregnant and didn't need to be above yourself. You even threatened her to get married. You don't know that don't flirt with her if you don't love her?"

The woman mumbled, not knowing whether she was drunk or eating something. "Did you drink?"

The moment Tim finished his sentence, the woman started to scold him again. "I drank too much. It's because of you. You not only got yourself into trouble, but also put the blame on the girl. Shame on you!"

The woman was scolding the locust while pointing at the mulberry. Then Tim frowned and wanted to say something, but the woman said again, "Shut up! I don't want to hear your explanation."

Tim's eyes wide open and his face confused. Sure enough, this woman was drunk. Normally, if she talked to others in this way, she would have peeled off herself.

The drunk's words were hard to believe. For Tim, he was not ready to believe a single word from Cassie, but from her tone, the person who was cursed should be familiar.

However, when he just had a shadow of a man in his mind, he heard someone knocking at the car door. He slowly slid down the window and opened the door.

"I'm telling you, don't think you can do anything with money. When I'm strong enough, I'll let you have a good lesson." Cassie was still shouting in a loud voice on the phone. Tim quickly pressed the volume of the phone to the minimum and threw the phone away.

What kind of grudge was that? She was so outraged.

As soon as Richie got in the car, he asked, "are you sure we're going to spend a large sum of money on my partner today? Just to fight for a role for her? "

That woman was the female artist that had signed a five-year contract with his new entertainment company. Tim, a layman told the highly paid professional that the woman had a promising future.