Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 64

Debbie winced in pain, but in the end she didn't say anything.

She wouldn't tell everything to her intimate relatives or friends.

Letting out a sigh, Consuela didn't want to make things difficult for her. "Don't come here as you have constipation. Tell me how to help you first."

She had no idea what she could do to help her.

Now that she was out, shouldn't she leave the hospital directly?

She impatiently pulled her short hair and said, "It's all that bastard. His men are outside the hospital. If I go out, I'll be caught."

Otherwise, she would have already thrown her feet away and left.

She raised her head to look at Consuela and asked in a hopeful voice, "You know someone here. Consuela, would you please help me leave here without any worries?"

If Richie was willing to help, she wouldn't have to take the risk to leave.

"Actually, I don't know him very well..." Lowering her head, she didn't dare to say anything more. Even if they were friends.

She could do nothing to help.

"I am going to die." Debbie was so angry that she smashed her head against the wall.

She was surprised to hear what Consuela and her boss had said, but she couldn't help but think of the serious look on that man's face.

How could a nobody like her have the nerve to ask him for help.

She was telling the truth. She didn't want to have anything to do with that insidious man.

Now it was just a tangle between two people. If his mother found out, it would be terrible.

But that person seemed to be anxious to stir up trouble, secretly trying to push her away to be recognized.

Noticing Debbie's hesitation, Consuela stretched out her hand and pulled her back. With a scornful smile, she said, "Debbie, why are you so... Unable to describe."

This was the first time that she found Debbie could be so impulsive to avoid meeting someone.

It was truly inconceivable and aroused her curiosity greatly.

But she was totally mad at him. Mindlessly, she corrected her, "Don't call him loved brother. He's a scum in my eyes."

"Okay, okay. I'll call someone and ask if he can help you... Well, but... Don't pin too much hope on it."

Consuela took out her phone. At her waist, she was hugged by the woman who was in a better mood.

Debbie rubbed her head against Consuela and said in a surprised voice, "What did you eat, Consuela? Your belly is so big."

It was not long since she had decided to stay at home. And now she had been fattened like this?

Consuela was much shorter than the woman in high-heeled shoes. The corners of her mouth twitched. She patted the woman on her back and said, "Don't be naughty."

The phone was quickly connected. The man simply responded at the other end of the line, and then waited silently for her to clarify her intentions.

Meeting the eager eyes of the woman, Consuela cleared her throat and asked, "Can I go out with my friend for a while?"

If Richie agreed, they would be much safer.

Richie looked at the company's new financial statements and said, "No."

Would it be good to leave him alone in the hospital while she went shopping with others?

"I..."

Richie interrupted her, giving no chance for her to finish. "My mom wants us to have dinner with her. Come on up."

His tone was tough, as if he was ordering his employees without any qualms of conscience.