Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 69

Consuela didn't know how to explain it.

Her refusal was blocked by her monitor. She had to show up now.

The man who had been silent for a long time suddenly asked when he saw the gloomy expression on her face, "Are you thinking of a way to poison the child?"

Frightened, Consuela didn't know how to respond. Suddenly, she stopped massaging her belly.

With a long face, she asked, "My classmate in high school arranged a local party. May I go there?"

She really hoped that this man would be so arbitrary and cut off all her hopes.

But the man seemed to contradict her deliberately. He answered casually, "whatever. Go if you want to."

It was not good for the child to be kept like this. He thought that she should go out for a walk more and catch some fresh air.

Consuela's mouth was agape. Was he going crazy?

"Don't look at me like a fool. Actions speak louder than words." Richie frowned and looked at her coldly.

Moved? No way! She wanted to beat him up now.

The monitor also sent her an exact meeting time, which was this Sunday. She checked the calendar. It was Friday today.

After all, it had been in such a hurry to force her to leave.

However, the person on the other end of the line kept explaining to her that they hadn't met for a long time. In fact, the time had already been fixed.

As Consuela was a local, they informed her in the last few days.

More than that and worse explanations, which confused her more.

The final few days of notice. She didn't know if they cared about her or something else. This should be an evil party.

She didn't want to go, but after hearing her words, Richie had started to arrange a driver for her.

It was really hypocritical of her to refuse again at this time.

The man elegantly closed the laptop and looked up at her with his narrow eyes. "I have no special requirements for anything else. I'll find someone to go with you, but..."

She took his words quickly, raised her three fingers and swore, "I won't tell them anything about our relationship."

Although that was exactly what he wanted to say, he was still not very happy to be snatched away. He only responded with a cold snort.

But the man was not that happy.

"What's wrong? Are you upset that I don't allow you to introduce?" Richie asked and laughed.

He said in a willful and arrogant tone, and his delicate eyebrows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, which could not be blown away.

She stood up, smiled and walked towards the door. "No, I'm not. I need to go to the bathroom," she said

Why did she go out in such a hurry? She must have something on her mind. Oh, there was a bathroom in the ward.

And the postcards she treasured most just now were taken to the ground. They were lying on the floor alone pitifully.

Richie frowned and forced himself not to think about that woman anymore.

Outside the ward, Consuela gnashed her teeth, fearing that she would lose her temper and dash towards the man if she stayed there a little longer.

She could only walk out quickly and open a small window in the corridor. The cold wind could dispel the sudden anger rising in her heart.