Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 57 A Day And Night In The Hospital (Part one)

Consuela was woken up by the man. Not long after she just fell asleep, the man dragged his body and got out of the bed again. He just wanted to wake her up.

"Can you just be quiet?" Frowning, Consuela asked in a teasing tone.

Richie looked at the remorseful expression on her face, and asked coldly, "Is this your attitude towards your benefactor?"

Upon hearing this, Consuela felt upset and supported Richie to sit down on the chair aside. She said with a slight smile, "What else do you need me to do?"

With one hand supporting his chin, the man answered coldly, "Go and bring the things on the empty chair."

Give her a good face, and she would be on cloud line.

When she saw the things on the chair, she suddenly turned her head to look at the man, who slightly furrowed his eyebrows. He wasn't that scary as she had thought.

Maybe he just didn't want her to go to sleep, starving. Or he loved the baby in her belly and wanted it to be happy.

The reason didn't matter at all, as long as he didn't do anything harmful to her.

Holding the food container in her hand, Consuela silently pushed a small table in front of the man and opened it quickly. A moment later, the ward was filled with the rich smell of the dishes.

The smell of the dishes liked a hook, making her unable to resist the temptation anymore. She swallowed uncomfortably, looked up and began to talk about what had happened yesterday.

"I'm sorry. I asked you something I shouldn't ask that day. I won't ask you again."

There was an old saying that if the wrong person apologized at a dinner party, he or she would be easily accepted.

When he saw how much she wanted to eat, he felt bad, but only for a second.

"Nothing. Let's eat." "I have always been magnanimous," Richie added, even though his face was pale and his heart was calm

She lowered her head, not daring to say anything else to defend herself. Her fists clenched as she lowered her head. She said to herself in her heart that if he was generous, then there would be no narrow-minded people in this world.

The two didn't know each other's thoughts. During the meal, the atmosphere was harmonious and loved.

After she helped Richie sit on the bed, she turned around to clean up the table. The man behind her said, "I don't blame you for that."

He stopped and took a sip of water. The sound of swallowing was not very weak in the quiet night.

"But from now on, you have to learn to be a qualified wife and take care of me, no objection."

She turned around and looked into his eyes. With a gentle smile, she answered, "I will."

Her fear of this man was slowly fading away. The affections in her eyes were always able to charm people.

Being scolded like that, even if he was reasonable, it was inevitable for her to have some negative emotions. She felt obliged to take care of Richie.

After all, they were still registered couples.

Consuela didn't stay in the hospital. The driver that the man had asked him to drive her back to the villa because he thought that there were too many bacteria in the hospital and they didn't want the baby to be infected.

However, people who were weak and sick would usually be easily infected.

All her physical index were to the healthy standard.

Ignoring him, she got in the car and left. The man didn't walk her out. When she raised her head, she could see that the lights in his ward were on.

The curtains of the top ward with a balcony were blown by the strong wind. In the car, Consuela looked out of the window and saw the heavy traffic on the road.

It was late now, and the people on the road were not in a hurry anymore. They walked leisurely, as if she had seen herself in the past.

The next morning, when Consuela went to the hospital with the chicken soup made by Nancy, she happened to meet Cassie in the ward, who was chatting with someone.

She was talking enthusiastically alone. Richie occasionally read business magazines or read the message in his mobile phone. When he was in a good mood, he responded to her with a smile.

Consuela shook her head in embarrassment.

Raising her hand, she knocked at the door. The two, who were not in the same channel, turned back. When Cassie looked at the things in Consuela's hands, her eyes turned green.

She didn't expect a successful woman to be so childish. She explained, "Nancy made this soup."Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Hearing the name "Nancy", Cassie quickly stood up, praising her generously, "I've had dinner for so many years, and the most delicious food is Nancy's cooking. I just let her jump to work and she is not willing to."

She was so greedy for it.

When the soup was separated, Cassie raised her eyebrows and said that she didn't want to disturb the young couple. She took the full and mellow chicken soup and left directly, laughing like a thief.

She hadn't noticed the change in his facial expression, but she was a little uneasy as she stared at him. She was willing to think too much.

When she was caught in a dilemma, he suddenly said, "The chicken soup is too greasy for me."

A touch of criticism flashed through Richie's eyes, as if to say that she was too indifferent to him.

Holding her forehead, Consuela recalled that when the doctor said the order yesterday, wasn't she kicked out by him? She thought that all the people sent to the hospital should have nutritious food, so she didn't know they should eat light food.

"I'm sorry. Then I'll go and order something to eat for you." She left directly with the lunch box and was about to find Cassie who returned to her office to enjoy the delicious food alone.

"Come back early. I have a delicate stomach. I am unable to bear hungry," he continued.

The woman was so scared that she almost dropped the lunch box onto the floor.

She promised anxiously, "I'll be right back."

She left in such a hurry that she didn't have time to see the man's smile. How easily deceived she was!

"I thought he wouldn't refuse to drink it. It turns out I was wrong." The woman in the office supported her head with her hand, looking disappointed.

It seemed that she had remembered from the very beginning that Richie couldn't drink the soup, but she had deliberately forgotten it.

Consuela twitched her mouth, but Cassie didn't seem to care. She received the lunch box without a second thought and handed her the note on the desk.

"Well, now he can only have a little liquid food for nourishing the stomach. The porridge in the restaurant is very good, with your man's name on it, you can have a 20% discount..."

"Thank you very much." Consuela nodded and left with a flushed face. She was irritated by what Cassie said.

"Are you blushing now?" She closed the office door, preventing the woman from making fun of her.

When Consuela was about to make a call, it struck her that she had no idea of what kind of porridge he liked.

There was no such a rule on the Secretary List.

She entered Cassie's office, making her laugh. Then she ordered the breakfast.

When she walked into the ward, the man didn't even look up. He asked directly, "What mountains and forests have you been to?"

Why did it take so long?

The location of HR Hospital was very good. In front of it was a food street in the business area, with a variety of restaurants and so on.

Where did she go to order the food? It took more than half an hour.