Stuck In His Heart

Now that she had got the right answer, she started to feel sorry for the fact that she had been hypnotized. Her sadness was like
rising water that washed over her body again and again without a stop.
Looking at the woman who was engulfed by the great sorrow, the storekeeper couldn't help but comfort her, "There is really no
forgery of these photos. Just let it go. This man is only good-looking, but there's nothing special about him."
He picked up a photo and looked at it in the light. Suddenly, he squinted and smiled, "I don't know. The face looks familiar.
Maybe it was carved in some face."
Hearing what the young shopkeeper said, Consuela, who was already guilty, suddenly was woken up. Calmly, she reached out
her hand and thanked the young man with a smile. Then she put the money on the table and left without another word.
In fact, there was no big difference between Richie's face and that of Rachel before. If he was recognized, she would surely
become the prey of Internet mass hunting.
She had already known about the gossip of L City's celebrities. What was more, she seemed to be one of the serious female
friends. There was no need for it to be gossip.
She raised her hand to touch her face. But when she saw the big sunglasses on her face, she calmed down at once. She
thought that it was just a few photos. Nothing serious would happen.
What was more, her face was covered completely, which had a certain confidential effect and raised the degree of suspicion.
She took a deep breath to calm herself down. When she calmed down and wandered the way she came to, everything went
smoothly in her mind. She didn't show any sign of annoyance any more.
Everyone, including herself, had a history. Let alone a man like Richie. She sighed and shook her head.
But it was really different to know that he had a past and to accept that he had a past. When she looked at the photos, she felt
very sad.
Perhaps she was really poisoned by the name of Richie, and she didn't know when she would get the antidote.
She was now in a state of complete depression. Remembering who had sent her those pictures, she heaved a sigh of relief and
became worried again.
What was her plan after showing the photos to her? Laura disliked to live in peace all the time.

Consuela gripped the edge of the photo tightly. The yellow edge of the photo hadn't become smooth and merged into her flesh.
However, the boss of the photo studio took off his glasses that had been placed on the bridge of his nose. He rubbed his eyes
and stood up to pour himself a glass of water.
Right at this moment, his phone rang. He reached out one of his hands and picked it up. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the
computer screen that was not closed. There was a billboard of pictures that Consuela had brought to him. An idea flashed
through his mind.
He finally understood why the man on the photo looked so familiar. Perhaps he just couldn't think of it.
He didn't talk much to the person on the phone. After hanging up, he found a person's name in the phone book and made the
call, but he did not speak in time.
The man cursed in a low voice, and then heard the shop owner laugh in an extremely evil manner, not as shy as before.
Just as Consuela was about to walk out of the alley, she suddenly turned around and walked towards a pile of garbage, which
was filled with the smell of rotten acid. This made her feel like vomiting, which had disappeared for a long time.
As soon as she saw the photos and was about to throw them in the trash can, she suddenly withdrew her hand and crammed
the photos into her hand bag.
She stumbled and left, stopping, and, perhaps irritated by the indescribable smell, her mind was once more chaotic, and she did
not know where to go.
She would never return to the villa. She didn't want to go back to that fake cozy cottage at all. No matter what attitude Richie had
towards her now, all his original intentions were for the child.
People were all like this. When they didn't have something to compare, they would think that everything was fine. But after they
had something that could be compared, they would think that everything was bad and even everything would be worse.
Unlike in the pictures, Richie had never smiled so brightly to her. His cold face was only when he wanted to make fun of her.
Or, at the thought of her baby, she was really sad.
Now she couldn't go back to the Xia Clan either. After that event, her elder sister still didn't give up the investigation. She acted
as Harry's wife, protecting her husband all the time.

If she went back now, maybe she would meet them. Thinking of the unpleasant experience last time they met, she decided not to
embarrass herself.
If so, her parents would also get involved in it, which would make them very annoyed.
Finally, she walked out of the alley and went into the street. She heard a commercial on the endless stream and decided to go
shopping nearby.
She didn't have anything to buy, so she went straight to the living products store on the third floor and began to put on an act
after being highly recommended by the saleswoman.
"Miss, this new body wash can be used by pregnant women and newborn babies..." The saleswoman kept on talking, but she
indulged herself in it.
She nodded awkwardly at the woman's stare. Then she took it out and tried it on her hand. The smell was good.
When she was about to ask something, the saleswoman suddenly turned around and greeted the head of the shop, "Hello,
general manager."
She was too polite.
She raised her head and saw a group of people in suits walking towards them. She knew the man in the lead. He was the
bridegroom who had asked her some questions not long ago.
She didn't pay much attention to what had happened after he and Adriana got married. Or she didn't have much interest. She
didn't know how they were going on.
Now she saw him. And the man next to her was Terence Gu. With a serious look on his face, he concealed his gentleness.
When he was greeted, he would respond with a smile.
Unwilling to be embarrassed, Consuela turned around and pretended to be busy trying to use something there. It happened so
fast that she didn't notice the eyebrows of that handsome man.
She had never thought that she would run into Terence in the mall alone.
He wanted to talk to her, but he was still the successor of the Gu Clan, still a family member of the Mu clan, given his current
identity.

And the people who were accompanying the patrolling were all shrewd men.
When he left the shop, he said to the saleslady, "Give that Miss a 50% discount for everything she buys, regardless of the price."
"General manager, what do you want?" The sleazy man beside looked up at the man in confusion, trying to see a little bit of
glamour from his fair face.
"My old classmate." Without giving a brief explanation, Terence Gu walked away.
Startled, Consuela stopped applying the cream on her hand. She turned around and was stunned. Sure enough, he had
recognized Consuela.