Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 99 Did You Hurt Your Little Lover（1）

Harry didn't say much and looked away. His face darkened and he was embarrassed.

After a long time of silence, he finally abandoned a certain idea. He opened his mouth and said, "This latest photo was taken after Consuela's nude photos."

He didn't think that Consuela was able to figure out his private life, but he still began to doubt her.

Sheryl was a little surprised. According to Consuela's character, if she knew earlier that he would be such a person, she would never like him.

She had no reason to take these pictures in secret.

The woman looked up at the man whose face changed greatly. Maybe it was because that the woman he found every time had a quirk that she installed cameras in a room.

Or she had planned to threaten him with the photos in the future.

Just as the question was spoken, the man firmly denied, "you should take a good look at these people. They all have a good relationship in their circle. There is no need for them to ruin their future."

Now, the women who had been his girlfriends would be as unhappy as he was.

Hearing Harry's words, Sheryl was furious. 'Such a scum that should be killed by thousands of knives has slept with so many women, but he is still so shameless to mention it openly.'

Suddenly, a light flashed through Sheryl's mind. 'Since he is sure that the one who spread the photos is not one of those women, then I'm more suspicious of Consuela, ' she thought to herself.

The skill of wronging people had always been one of her strongest skills.

"I don't think so. It can't be Consuela. She had gone through this kind of thing herself, and she knew how serious it would be to the reputation of the company. What's more, your company has just been listed. She wouldn't do that,"

She didn't post it on the Internet before, maybe because she wanted to wait until his company was listed and the storm could be more intense.

"At least, we have known each other for so long. Don't you believe in her?"

Her behavior? Well, since the appearance of the porn photo scandal, she had no progress, which made him look at her with new eyes.

"Consuela isn't that sort of person. Even though she worked in Sruthan Building, she doesn't make many friends. No one will help her with the investigation. Don't suspect her. You have to work harder to get the evidence first." Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

He remembered that Sheryl had told him that the father of Consuela's unborn baby was a leader of Sruthan Group.

All the excuses seemed useless, and even gave people a sense of certainty and accuracy.

The man threw down the photo in his hand, looked up at her, and said in a voice as if it had crushed ice and snow, "Shut up."

Shocked by Harry's gloomy eyes, Sheryl closed her mouth and stopped talking.

After glaring at her for a few seconds, Harry left suddenly. He walked with great force on every step. He was stamping on the hardcover books like a pile of waste paper.

The woman looked at him and suddenly laughed. It seemed that he believed her, and she couldn't help accepting this dramatic turn.

She turned around and found a clean sofa to sit down. As soon as she picked up the photo next to her, she heard the loud slamming of the door, which almost deafened her.

'what an unreasonable man!'.

The phone in her pocket was muted, and the screen lit from time to time for existence.

"Consuela, as long as I'm still alive, I will let you... Ha ha. "

She covered her mouth with her hand and smiled mildly, but the cruelty surging at the bottom of her eyes was something that could not be ignored.

Everyone in the world could live a better life than her, only her Consuela couldn't. However, she couldn't accept this. She would try her best to prevent others from supporting her, even if she was merely praised by others.

When people's mentality was twisted to a certain extent, they would take everything they had done for granted and could be forgiven by the world.

How ridiculous it was.

After having breakfast, Consuela strolled around the garden. The garden of the villa was actually very large. It wasn't managed well because Richie had used it as a common spot for him to stay.

He had never treated this place as his home, so he only invited Emily and other temporary workers who came to clean it occasionally. Everything would be okay as long as it was clean and comfortable.

Since he had gotten married to Consuela, he didn't come back to Ye's house very often as time went by. So his mother decided to send several servants to the villa.

Right after Consuela walked into the garden, she was greeted in a happy voice, "Good morning, Mrs. Richie."

Embarrassed, Consuela let out a wry laugh and nodded at them. "Good morning, everyone."

After the greetings, everyone went back to work. Consuela strolled around the garden, gasping for air.

The green plants in the garden were neatly trimmed with some other exotic flavor.

Suddenly, her phone buzzed in her pocket. It was Debbie who should have tried her best to work. She forwarded a link to her.

The headline was eye-catching. She even forgot to reply, and directly clicked that link to see the news.

Looking at the title "New President Of Xue Group And Several Beautiful Women", Consuela slowly swiped her finger down, reading the description with the outline.

She was so concentrated that she didn't notice the man approaching behind her.

Richie raised his hand and stopped the others from greeting him. His slender fingers were placed on the thin lips. Everyone knew his hint.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, but the woman who was browsing the news was still not aware of it.

The news must be fake. Although she didn't get along well with that man recently, it couldn't erase the past memories.

Harry was a very good person.

In order to get some food for Consuela, Harry decided to take the last bus to the pancake shop which was in the southern of the city at night. Since there was no taxi on the way home, he came back on foot.

She could never forget that young man, who had got his shirt wet with sweat, was smiling at her unreasonable reproach.

Then he raised his slightly childish face and said righteously, "How can I let you down on what you want?"

Perhaps it was only such an incomparably simple moment that made her like him silently for so many years.

When she saw the screen of her cellphone went black, she was still thinking that the news must be false. How could Harry be such a debauched person in private life?

"What are you thinking about so seriously? Your eyes are red." The man looked at the woman who was stiff in place. With some curiosity, he grabbed the mobile phone from the woman's hand easily.

His voice rose slightly at the end, as if he was a little interested.

With nothing in her hand, the woman finally came to her senses and turned around, trying to take back her cell phone. At this time, the man's face had changed.

"Do you like this little lover so much? Why do you lose in thought for him? Tell me. Is he such a person in your eyes?"