Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 68

"Don't be so aloof. You're an idiot," she said with a smile.

She wouldn't have any trouble if she was replaced with such a man.

Looking at the regret on that woman's face, Debbie was afraid that she would kill her friend by herself.

"Got it. Go." Debbie waved her hand dismissively.

She sighed in relief and went back to the ward. Seeing the man with bandage on his leg, she felt relieved.

"Do you think my leg will be disabled?" After a short pause, he asked, "Will you still want me if I can't stand up?"

The woman pretended to be angry and laughed heartlessly. "Hey, don't say such ambiguous words. You can stand up. I have never wanted you."

Besides, he was unable to stand up because he could take part in several advertising photos that called for caring about disabled people.

"Really?" The man also laughed, with a coquettish pink color in the corners of his eyes. What she meant was quite obvious.

The woman made a gesture to hide the blush on her face and turned around quickly.

Screw it! He asked while knowing the answer.

On the other side, Consuela and Cassie got on the elevator.

"Do you still want the autographs?" Watching the exciting scene unfold in the elevator, which had changed into a sad one, Consuela couldn't help but shake her hand.

She couldn't help but sigh that the postcards seemed to be the landscape paintings of the man in the play. If she said that Debbie was not interested in him, she would never believe it.

All of a sudden, Cassie turned her head away with great courage and said arrogantly, "I don't accept gifts from my love rival."

The ordinary brainless fan was not her type, but the woman who appeared now was too powerful.

Her idol called her nickname affectionately, which could never be compared to the photo scandal.

Consuela didn't understand what was bothering her.

Since she thought that it was a wise decision, then let her be. With a slight nod, Consuela put the postcards away.

Actually, they had also made a lot of progress in this trip, but it was just that Cassie was too concerned about the intimate service of her idol.

She walked up and down to leave with a mixed feeling of anger. Shrugging her shoulders, Consuela went back to the ward to face the man with a long face.

Richie was still working on his laptop. When he felt thirsty, he took the vacuum cup from the bedside table and took a sip of warm water.

The sparkling screen shone on his face.

Even though the fine fluff on his face was fuzzy, and his hair looked as soft as before. Consuela could see it, though it's just an illusion.

"What? Are you chased back by your idol?" The man raised his head and smiled wickedly.

With a mischievous smile on her face, she said, "I admired him very much. He even gave me some autographs."

The man raised his eyebrows noncommittally. "Well, you swindled with the Ye Clan's mistress again?"

Maybe it was because his eyes were full of contempt that made her extremely annoyed, but she could not really break up with him. She just sat down on the sofa with a sneer.

Did he really think she cared about her identity?

The joy on her face vanished. She took out her phone and began to surf the Internet.

The man looked at her, who was in a bright rage but seemed to be unusually grieved because of his hesitation. His face was full of playfulness.

'She was so angry but she didn't dare to say anything. That's all!'