Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 114 All For The Child (4)

"Everything between us is due to a misunderstanding..."

Consuela said indifferently, her black and white eyes rolling. An obscure smile curled up the corners of her mouth.

"You didn't do it on your own. You've been unhappy?" Cassie turned to look at the woman and asked in an uncomfortable voice.

The woman fell silent, her eyes falling on somewhere, motionless. The tear stains still looked extremely pitiful, as if she had been bullied for no reason. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The sight of this woman's pitiful face darkened Cassie's heart. She used to stand in that man's position before, and even when he was sick, she accused her of doing something wrong. Now it seemed she was a wise woman who would protect herself from danger. So she would never do anything against him.

She was not stupid. Sometimes she was also extremely rational. But she was forced to be like this because she had no ability.

"That bastard, he not only looks good at attracting women, but also an unworthy bastard." Cassie spat and stared at Consuela. She couldn't believe what she saw when she thought of Richie's abstinent face.

Startled by her angry voice, Consuela slightly frowned and pulled back Cassie who was about to go out to argue with the man. Her voice was still trembling, "Don't be impulsive. Let's have a talk first."

"In fact, it's not bad like what you think. It's just a deal."

"A deal is equal to each other or both can make profits. Then what can you get?"

In the face of Cassie's aggressiveness, Consuela couldn't answer a word. She could only get the child, no, not sure.

The woman was a little helpless. With tears on her face, she didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. Generally speaking, she should have received a lot of comfort?

Why did she tell her not to do something impulsive at this time?

Cassie shook off her hands and strode forward. She took off her clothes and said, "I won't let him off easily today. It's not what a man should do in a shotgun marriage!"

She really took Consuela as her friend. That was why after she heard what she had been told, she became more unreasonable and wanted to vent her anger on him.

"You say we are friends, but have you ever thought about what that man would think of me if you blame him or beat him up? What are the consequences of waiting for me? "

She was pregnant with that man's baby, so she might be fine for the time being, but if the child was born, or how could she face him in the future?

Her words dumbfounded Cassie. Her anger was put out by the cold water. Turning to look at the pale woman standing on the ground, she apologized, "I'm sorry, Consuela. I just don't feel well..."

"You didn't do anything wrong. What are you sorry for?" She smiled as she rubbed her face, "I'm too selfish to tell you this. Now I just hope you don't have any burden."

It was she, Consuela, herself who couldn't help saying out these words hidden in the bottom of her heart. She didn't expect that Cassie, as a listener, would have such a big reaction.

In other words, she always thought that this person was on the side of Richie, and she never really believed her.

Looking at her forced smile, Cassie nodded with a straight face and threw out a word, "Okay."

How could it be possible that she had no burden.

But she could do nothing.

Consuela didn't get a general check-up in the end, and she told Richie that her belly hurt was just a perfunctory excuse. Then they went out one after another.

The man, dressed in a dark official suit, was talking to somebody on a phone with earphone. Judging from the expressions on his face, he did not look very happy. By the side of his eye, he found that they came out of the operating room, so he hung up the phone.

Standing behind Cassie, Consuela heaved a sigh of relief. The tears on her face were dry. It pulled her skin tightly. She lowered her head. She didn't want to see the man at the moment.

And also she didn't want him to see her embarrassed situation.

Glancing at the woman who was only half her head exposed, Richie said to Cassie, "There is an emergency in the company, please help me send her home safely."

After finishing his words, he no longer waited for the answer. He unilaterally settled the woman and walked away directly. His posture was straight and graceful. He was a monster dressed in human skin.

Then Cassie turned back and asked, "Shall we take a walk outside? I guess you don't want to go back home now, do you?"

"Okay." Consuela nodded. She really didn't want to go back to the villa now. It would be cold and empty.

Although Richie had hired many maids, all of them were talkative and didn't seem to be humane. After all, he had hired them with money.

They went shopping near the hospital and had a rest in Starbucks when they got tired. It seemed that time passed slowly and both of them gained a lot of spoils. They sat face to face and put the things on the empty seats beside them.

Cassie ordered a cup of milk for Consuela, and a cup of black coffee for herself.

Just looking at the coffee could make her feel bitter. Consuela raised her eyebrows and said, "You all like drinking black coffee..."

She stopped before she finished her words. She frowned as if she had thought of something really terrible.

Cassie lowered her head and smiled, "I was a little busy at work, so I was used to drinking this kind of stimulating stuff to keep me awake."

She didn't know when a familiar female voice rang in the Starbucks, sharp and heart wrenching, "do you have a heart? I don't care if you can forget that bitch. I just hope that you can restrain yourself. Can't you do it?"

After a long series of words, she seemed to be somewhat hypoxic. She calmed down for a while and then continued with an angry voice, "we are going to get married soon. Are you going to piss me off?"

But no one answered her, which made the people who listened to her feel a little embarrassed.

The woman's squeal came from a seat behind her. When Consuela turned her head, she could only see the woman's sky blue clothes.

If she remembered correctly, this familiar voice should belong to Adriana, and she and Terence were about to get married.

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to know who they were.

Cassie was also attracted by the voice, but she felt strange when she saw the woman frown deeply. "Do you know someone over there?"

"Maybe," Consuela nodded. She said uncertainly.

After all, she didn't see the person's face clearly, and when they left, she still couldn't see the person's figure clearly.

After a while in the Starbucks, it was almost afternoon when the sun went dim. Cassie drove Consuela back to the villa.