Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 189 Unhappy Anniversary (1)

Hearing the repeated saying after Tim regained his mind, he answered seriously: "You can leave the hospital tomorrow but you have to stay here for observation today."

Tim lifted his eyes slightly to study Richie's expression secretly, as if he was looking forward to what he would do, but he was afraid of what he would do. However, he could not see the change of Richie's expression in such a bright way, so he could only peep at him secretly.

Lying on the bed, Richie bit his lips and suddenly raised his hand as if he wanted to pick up something, but he retracted it halfway.

The man's face was as black as if he had been hit by poison. Tim dared not to ask any more questions. He could only lift his eyelids slightly and then looked at him.

"I know my own health. Arrange a discharge for me later." Looking at the porridge in front of him, Richie stirred it with a spoon, and then said indifferently.

His calm and peace couldn't make Tim feel at ease. Tim just felt that he didn't take his body for one thing at all.

When Tim was about to say something, Cassie, who was sitting next to him and unwilling to drink the congee, couldn't resist the primitive power within her body.

She raised her eyes to look at the man who had a normal look on his face. She sneered and said, "Do you think that you can die at any time and bring yourself back to life again?"

Her words were a little vague, but it was enough to let him know the general meaning of what she said. After she said this, the room was silent.

"Do you still want to force me to cure myself?" Richie asked without any tenderness on his cold face, looking up at the woman rolling her big black eyes.

Cassie cursed in her mind, but didn't dare to say anything in public. Biting the spoon, she felt very uncomfortable.

Then she raised her eyes to stare at Tim, who was standing still with a ferocious look on his face. She thought for a moment and added more confidence, "Do you think that without you, Sruthan Group won't be able to run smoothly?"

Cassie wasn't afraid of his eyes anymore. She looked up at him and smiled, which made him think she was an idiot.

"It seems that you really think that I won't hit women," Sitting on the sickbed, Richie loosened the spoon in his hand, grasped it with both hands, and then twisted his fingers.

Then there was a loud sound of bone cracking in the quiet ward. It made Cassie hurried to get up and clear up the items in front of her.

She asked with a pale face, "Tim, you won't try to persuade him a little more?"

Then the well-dressed, nice looking guy lifted his eyelids reluctantly and said in a steady voice, "I only listen to my boss."

That was indirectly agreed to Richie's unreasonable request.

At this moment, they two, completely in the eyes of Cassie, were a pair of vultures. She glanced at them for a few seconds, and did not find any flaws, but could only turn and leave.

To be honest, although Richie did go too far in some places, he was very capable to make someone who was as cunning as a fox keep his own purity.

Thus, she hoped that the relationship between Richie and Consuela would be able to fall in love with each other and make the man, who was deep in love but not knowing what kind of relationship he was

with, lead a happier life.

But she had forgotten that both of them were stubborn people. No matter how others tried to make a match between them, it was their fate.

At last, he went out of the hospital. As soon as he got out of the hospital, he rushed to work. He was like a hungry wolf, wanting his wallet to swell up.

As far as Consuela was concerned, he was a businessman who pursued all interests in all his life.

On the other hand, the one who had been following behind them always felt that his boss was so heartbreaking. How could he be called a workaholic? It was just a mental self abuse.

Inside the villa, Consuela didn't have to do anything else. She began to tidy up her clothes, fold them up and spread them out one by one. It seemed that she was crazy.

Suddenly, her phone rang, which brought her back to her senses. Consuela quickly patted her face and frowned, looking for her phone.

Yesterday she was probably too excited, or had a nightmare, and her mobile phone was thrown on the ground. She bent down to take a deep breath. It took her a lot of efforts to get it.

The special ring tone was customized for her family. It seems that she also got it for Richie, and it would be removed later.

When the phone was answered, Johnson said in a joyful voice, "Consuela, when are you going to take the baby's father here and let us check on him?"

The tentative and sour tone of his voice startled Consuela. She then realized what she had said. She turned to her father and coaxed, "Dad, he's been working on a big project abroad recently. The

company has assigned him to be the person in charge, and I'm afraid he can't get away from it. I'll bring him here to apologize later, okay?" © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Even though this kind of thing had happened, Johnson still wanted to respect Consuela as much as he could. He had always respected her in the family and he could not resist her coquetry and could only compromise.

The two persons chatted casually, and then Consuela brought the topic to the company. Richie had said that he would help the Xia Clan overcome the difficulty. Consuela wasn't sure if his words would come true.

"Our company is running well recently. Don't worry. After I check on my son-in-law, he will be a qualified successor."

On the other side of the phone, Johnson smiled in a natural manner. Long ago, he had thought that these two sisters would take over the company with their husbands in the future. He didn't want the Xia Group to die.

After they hung up the phone, Consuela threw herself on the bed as if she had run out of all her strength. Staring at the ceiling, she forced a smile.

Her father had already called Richie as son-in-law. Obviously, he did not know what kind of person that man was, perhaps only because he was the man she liked and the father of her child in her belly.

That was why they didn't take offense from Consuela's lie. They didn't take it seriously when they hadn't met each other in private.

Her sister might have found something, but her parents had been worried about her all the time.

The baby was about to be six months old. She wondered if the man would keep his promise to accompany her back home after she had such a rigid relationship with Richie.

She lowered her head to look at her belly. It was a six month old baby, and even though there was a thin quilt covering her belly, but it couldn't be hidden.

Time flies. She and Richie had been together for about six months.

"What an unhappy anniversary!" Consuela said with a smile.