Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 59 Staying With Each Other Day And Night In The Hospital (3)

Richie seemed to be in a good mood the whole day. As his employee, she could feel that most.

It was the man who was always serious enough to make her want to make a new head for him.

When he said that although there was a flaw, it was all right, everyone in the video conference was dumbfounded for more than ten seconds.

Was he possessed by a ghost? Richie was a man who had always been emphasizing perfection. And this time, he easily let their design concept pass.

"Anything else?" As he spoke, his voice was as cold and thin as ever, filled with a faint twilight glow.

Consuela stood on the balcony, watering a pot of green plants. The dim sunlight spread all over her. She held the kettle with a bright smile on her face, more attentive than the time she treated him.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was interrupted by a person at the other end of the line. It was a long report.

After pouring water into the green plants, she turned around and closed her eyes again. She could only see half of his serious face. His eyebrows knitted into a frown and his face darkened with displeasure.

He must be having a meeting. Even if he was sick, he was busy all the time except teasing her occasionally.

For him, money was endless. The more he earned, the better.

When she grinned and tried to look away, the man seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly looked up. The other half of the hidden face in the dark was also immersed in the sun.

The man with delicate facial features slowly extended his eyebrows, his lips slightly curling without a word.

Obvious seduction.

The girl, however, was not ambitious at all. She smiled in embarrassment, turned around quickly, pretended to be busy. In addition, she was caught peeping at him, and was seduced with a smile.

She really did not have any resistance of the handsome man, and she always kept a state of admiration for all the beautiful things.

Even if she knew the bad nature of that person, she couldn't do anything to him. Well, she also dared not.

At dusk, Emily brought some clean clothes to the hospital for Consuela. Richie explained stoutly, "I still need someone to serve me personally."

After saying goodbye to Emily, she heard the young man's shameless answer. With a wry smile, she asked, "Who said that it was not good for pregnant women to stay in the hospital yesterday?"

He still drove her back to the villa before midnight. Now he really wanted to get her back with his stupid mind.

With a straight face, Richie lied, "I thought too much yesterday. Am I guilty for worrying about your safety?"

He just raised his eyebrows and claimed that he was a great man with no shame at all.

"No, No. It's my honor to serve you all the time."

"You said the same words when you applied for the position of secretary." His eyes darkened, and he seemed a little dangerous with the thin lips curling.

She was almost going to rake up the past.

Unlike a pregnant woman, Consuela went straight to the bathroom of the ward quickly. "I'm going to take a shower first," she said coldly.

"Don't come out if you lose your child."

The man's anger was stopped by the sound of closing the door violently.

Consuela walked out of the bathroom in a loose white pajamas. By then, the man had already sat on the bed, slightly dozing.

Darkness fell. Consuela sat on the edge of the bed and started to surf the Internet with her phone. In the soft, yellow light, her face looked like a ripe apple.

She wanted to go to the next ward to take a nap after the man fell asleep. She was so bored that she could only skim through the Twitter.

She really didn't have a friend to chat. Debbie, who knew her in the company, often contact her. But now she didn't get any reply from her.

She didn't know where that person went.

"What are you laughing at?" The man suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence.

He observed her for a long time, but she did not notice. She concentrated on looking at her mobile phone and laughed occasionally.

As soon as she put down her phone, the door was opened from outside. Cassie stuck her head out and said in a loud voice, "You two are the most boring couple I've ever seen."

Both of them were silent. Cassie raised her eyebrows and laughed, "You two have such a good tacit understanding to stare at each other."

"Do you want me to ask someone to take you out?" The rich and suggestive words came out of the man's mouth.

The woman, who didn't know the right time and place and came out to make trouble, was supposed to be tied up with a man, so that she wouldn't be released easily.

"That's exactly what I want. I look down upon you even if you don't bring him here." Cassie laughed more recklessly.

The cold air in the room suddenly rose. The woman in the white gown could not help shaking the infusion bottle in her hand. "It's funny. I'm here to change fresh dressing for you. Do you really think I'm idle?"

Huh, how could a doctor be as unruly as her.

After mingling the medical materials one by one for Richie, Cassie didn't tell him much. It should be the kind of medicine that he was familiar with for a long time.

The man took a few cold eyes on the medicines and put them directly into the drawer at the head of the bed, which was the place that Consuela would not touch.

The woman who was not interested in these things lowered her head on Twitter again.

After she finished talking with that man, Cassie went straight to her side, "Look at that huge moving ice bar. I feel we are suffering from the same kind of illness now, but you are luckier than me."

It was really a strong version of luck. She was not only the wife of Mr. Richie, but also their affectionate interaction was clearly seen by others.

"……"

She turned her head to look at the hand resting on her shoulder. There was a wry smile on her face.

Cassie had no idea that the relationship between Richie and her was nothing more than friendship.

One day, she would cry in the future.

While they were chatting, Richie went to the bathroom to take a brief shower. After he was rejected by Consuela, he hired a nursing worker.

Cassie sat beside her on a stool and asked, "How did you get this big ice bar in human shape?" Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Well, how could he be taken down? Maybe they were directly drugged... And the relationship between her and that man was not what she imagined.

Consuela didn't want to tell her the truth, so she told her, "Don't abandon. Don't give up. Let him know your advantages and benefits then let him know the chance that you hit it."

"You still have to have several great skills, such as grasping his stomach."

Then there was spiritual chicken soup and voice transmission.

Cassie nodded and listened carefully. It was not until she left that she realized what she said was nonsense and didn't give her a piece of advice.

"You are such a good talker. What a waste of your talent if you don't do the advertisement business," the man said with a sneer.

Frowning, Consuela turned her head to one side and asked, "I wanted to do that, but are you going to release me?"

"No," Richie simply answered.

Consuela rolled her eyes at him. She knew the nature of the man.