Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 200

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.

Debbie stared at the coffee and sighed. Then she beckoned the waiter to change the coffee and got a cup of milk which was light.

"If you want to listen to me, I can tell you. Maybe you will feel better,"

Her sixth sense told her that there was something wrong with between Consuela and Richie.

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

Debbie opened her eyes wide and tried to tell her what had happened.

As a newcomer, it was an object of public criticism to have Debbie as the personal assistant of Baron, but no one knew how hard she worked.

She got up early and went to bed late. She was still trying to find a way out, but she still couldn't escape the rule that she had no experience and had never become famous.

Many people would talk to her and ask her what kind of background she had and why she could suddenly become that position.

With a fake smile on her face, Debbie replied, "Even I am scared by my own background."

People who wanted to accost her would touch their noses, stare at her and leave, as if they could not hear her bragging.

When he finished shooting, she could transform into a dog and give the most considerate care, even if a man in such a high position as Baron could get several assistants and an agent by his side.