Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 155 It's None Of Your Business（2）

Consuela turned her head to one side and adjusted the sunglasses, not wanting to be seen by others.

The ugly woman walked a few steps forward, squirmed her lips and was about to say something, but she was stopped by a man brought in by Richie.

Tim turned around and gave her a wide grin, as if he was going to watch a good show. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

"What do you want to do? You are so inhuman. Do you think that I, a pregnant woman, should be responsible for the mistakes that others make?"

The fat woman raised her hand and touched her belly. She was still an abomination, but the crowd exclaimed in shock.

Consuela had never seen such unreasonable woman she wanted to explain. However, right at this moment, the man at her side cast a glance at her, stopping her from continuing her words.

"Now that you insist that you have been hit, dare you go with us to check the surveillance video?" He lifted his chin up as he spoke, and the woman followed his instruction and looked up at several cameras.

Clearly, the camera with red light flashing was on and recorded the whole farce.

No one dared to take out their mobile phones to take photos again, but they were still surrounding and waiting to see a good show.

Richie raised his eyebrows and looked at the crazy woman. His face was fair in dark clothes, like a demon. "You like to make trouble, we'll be with you."

"Who knows whether you will cheat or not?" Seeing the scene, she knew that the man must come from a powerful background. If she followed him to the monitor room, even if she was killed without being

noticed, no one would dare to say a word.

The woman looked around in silence. When the man narrowed his eyes and was about to say something, the woman hurriedly said, "it's all over today. I don't want to argue with you."

After kicking the iron plate, the woman's face turned black and purple. After saying that shamelessly, she immediately retreated from a crowd of weak places.

Grabbing his arm, Consuela shook her head and said, "she's pregnant. Just be nice to her."

Richie lowered his head and covered the woman's hand with his large hand. He threw a look at the man hiding in the crowd and said, "okay. I'll do as you say."

After they left the shopping mall, they got on a lengthened limousine. Richie asked as soon as he got on the limousine, "Why do you go shopping alone? Where is the driver? Doesn't he even recognize the owner? "

Tim sat opposite them, with legs up, eyes closed. It was determined to be an empty and safe third wheel, which would not affect their public display of affection.

She shrugged her shoulders and said, "no, I asked the driver to leave."

"Send the driver away to meet your other lover?" Thinking of the man who had helped her out, Richie raised her chin and forced her to look at him.

Consuela furrowed her eyebrows. She had to raise her chin in an arrogant manner. But the man ignored the disgruntlement in her eyes. "Don't you want to make up an explanation for me?"

"Can you be more unreasonable?" The woman rolled her eyes without any cooperation. It was just an encounter to save the scene, how could she be stained by the filthy thoughts like this.

Richie also sensed his gaffe. After loosening his grip, he turned calmly, closed his eyes and stopped asking.

What was the matter with him now? He began to suspect a little bit of things. He always thought that the woman had many lovers.

He was indeed crazy.

Sitting next to Richie in the car, Consuela didn't notice any change of facial expressions on his face. She could only watch the view outside the car window.

She couldn't get used to this sudden silence. Had he taken the wrong screenplay? He should have been the roaring leader in the drama, but why did he become a quiet person?

"Where are we going?" When Consuela realized that this was not the way to the villa in the suburb, she couldn't help asking.

It was a little bit early, and it was still a long time before he usually went back to the villa, but where could he take her?

Since they got close to each other, Consuela could smell the tobacco, alcohol and mint fragrance emitting from his body.

The fishy smell made her have an indescribable good smell.

Richie replied indifferently, "go to the hotel and talk about work."

To discuss business in the hotel? Why would he take her with him? Stunned, Consuela asked, "will you drive me home after you reach the hotel?"

The man turned around, raised his hand and rubbed the woman's hair. In an impatient tone, he said, "It's none of your business. Although now you... But I can still take you with me."

He came to a stop just in time, letting the woman's imagination run wild. She turned her head to avoid the man's grip, pressing her lips, and tossed out all the favorable impression the man had just given her.

He would come to her rescue when she was in difficulty or in need of help. But after each help, he would say some sarcastic remarks to her.

He made her love him and hate him at the same time.

"Well, you have the face to lose your temper. You came out alone to make me worried and even pulled a long face at me."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand again, trying to pinch Consuela's face again. Her eyes widened in shock and she tried to dodge it. When the car ran on the flat road, it wouldn't shake. Thus, Consuela quickly stood up and sat down next to Tim.

She purposely moved aside to make sure that she didn't want to bump into Tim. In an embarrassing tone, Tim greeted, "Hi, Consuela."

"Long time no see." Consuela said with a reassuring smile.

"Do you really want me to move you here?"

Moving, not hugging, this brutal man.

In the dim light outside the window, Richie adjusted his cuff, and then looked straight into her eyes.

She looked up at the man for a few seconds and smiled slightly. "I'm going to sleep for a while. When we arrive at the destination, just call me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned sideways against the car and closed her eyes, completely concentrating her attention on sleeping.

The man rotated the expensive watch in the bowl and looked up at the woman. Then he put his eyes on Tim, who was always pulling down the sense of being.

"She is not sensible. Why do you want to go with her?"

"Okay, brother." Then he quickly got up and changed the seat with Richie.

Smelling the weird aura emanating from the surrounding air, Consuela couldn't help bursting into laughter. She didn't open her eyes in response to the man's gaze.

It was a long way to the hotel. She didn't arrive until she woke up from a nap. As soon as the car stopped, someone came to open the door. Richie got off first.

"I need to go inside and make the order first. You and Tim come slowly. Be careful." He looked at the woman who was half asleep and said involuntarily in a voice that sounded unusually soft.