Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 83

With a bitter smile, he closed the door. "Mom, why are you here?" Richie asked.

His mother ran her fingers through her messy hair near her ears, squinted at him and asked in a blaming tone, "You know you are going to the hospital?"

How could he be so reckless and leave his newly married wife in the hospital for three days.

Luckily, Consuela had a good temper. Otherwise, such as her temper, she would cry as if being performed a domestic violence.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Something happened in the company recently. I didn't leave on purpose." He smiled innocently and lovingly.

But it made her feel a little unbearable.

"It's not a big deal. Can't you just let it go now? You are a patient yourself. How could you leave your pregnant wife alone in the hospital? "

She took a deep breath and said, "I have a bad temper. I really don't want to talk about you."

The man was a bit helpless. Didn't she finish all this?

Consuela brought a glass of water for her. She smiled at the angry woman and said, "Mom, don't be angry. Have some water first."

She didn't even look at the man, but the woman who was revenging on him.

Looking at her sensible daughter-in-law, Wendy's mood was slightly calmed down. She really liked her.

Glancing at the man standing by the door, she frowned again.

Her son was lucky to marry such a considerate daughter-in-law.

After the woman drank the water, Consuela walked to the bedside table and picked up a bunch of flowers, about to find a place to insert them into the glass.

"Why don't you answer my question? You think you have done the worst, don't you?" Wendy looked at the man and asked in a low voice.

Richie didn't know what to say. He didn't answer her question because he was trapped in it.

He could only shake his head and kept silent.

Looking up at the woman who was pretending to be busy with flowers in her hands, he felt extremely frustrated that she had not received any response at all.

All he could do was to accept his mother's education. Lowering his head, he dared not say anything.

Every time Wendy was thirsty, Consuela would come to the ward and hand her a glass of water.

The man squinted at her with dissatisfaction. She held a candle to the devil.

When their eyes collided with each other in the air, she just raised her eyebrows with a smile. Clearly, she was taking pleasure in other's misfortune.

He was angry and wanted to laugh, so he could only hide his complicated expression on his face.

"This is the last day that Consuela will stay in the hospital. You two should take care of yourselves."

"Mom, I will."

"You will...What will you do? Just focus on your work."

The woman, who had said she would not be agitated, became agitated again. Hearing her words, Richie turned his head, not knowing how to respond to such a capricious mother.

But she was not a nuisance.

After a while, Wendy raised her head to look out the window again. The sky was darkened. She shook her head and said resignedly, "Although you are not worthy of trust at all, I have to trust you once and take good care of her.

If anything happens to her again, you should know what the punishment will be."

She had been trembling with fear for quite a long time due to the incident last time. Now when she recalled Consuela's pale face, she felt pitiful for her.

But the person who did this was her son. She could only use cursing to ease her complicated mood.

After seeing Wendy off, Consuela lay down on the bed, ignoring him. However, Richie was not going to let her go.

Just now when he was begging for help, she raised her eyebrows and laughed. She was really good at it.

He also deliberately lay down on the bed and approached her. When the woman wanted to turn and move further away from him, he reached out and imprisoned her in place.

He came up to the brain and blowed at it. His laughter was aggressive yet full of malice.

His teasing made her face flush bright red. She gritted her teeth and pushed his hand away. "Shame on you! Let me go!"

However, it didn't work. The man's hand was like steel reinforced concrete, unable to push it away at all.

This was the power gap between men and women. She could not help but feel a little hesitant.

When she was motionless and didn't struggle any more, Richie whispered in her ear, "Why didn't you help me out just now?"

His voice trailed off, sounding tempting. Consuela's eyes widened in shock as she reminded herself not to be tempted.

Exclaimed Richie, not ashamed of what he had done.

She seemed to be the apple of the eye at that time. If she said something to favor him, his mother wouldn't say anything more.

However, she didn't help him at all. On the contrary, she was also quite helpful to his mother. When his mother was thirsty, she delivered water; when his mother's shoulder was sore, she helped hammer her shoulder.

Occasionally, there were also a few recognized smiles, which made him do not know what to do. He could only flirt with her like now to save his face.

"Why should I help you? You haven't come to the hospital for three days, have you?"

What kind of small matter was it worth him to take three days to deal with. Perhaps the hormones in the pregnant woman's body was strange, which caused her to think more and more.

Everything turned out fine after he sorted them out.

Although he couldn't see the expression on her face, he laughed out loud as he heard her jealous accusation.

"What? Are you jealous?"

"I like spicy food," she retorted

The more she tried to hide, the louder he laughed. His face darkened.

This man had no idea what a tender man he was.

After a while, he explained, "the business in the company is a bit tricky, so I took three days off. I came here as soon as I finished it."

But his credibility had been ruined.

Consuela answered calmly. She pretended to lie on the bed, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Richie originally molested her with very pure mind, but when he approached her, his mind suddenly became unfocused.

Her body was really fragrant, not light mint, but another strong fragrance.

He took a deep breath and smiled flirtatiously. His eyes were thick with desire, and he was no longer as indifferent as usual. "You smell good."

Not knowing why, Consuela blushed and said in a daze, "I've changed a different shower gel. It smells good. Do you want to take a shower first?"

She had completely forgotten what she swore in the bottom of her heart that she would not talk to this man anymore.

Richie was amused by her reaction. He tightened his grip and said, "you're so cute."

He wanted to swallow her in this way without leaving any bone.

Consuela didn't say anything in response. Such a frivolous tone didn't sound like praise.