Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 67 What A Mistake They Have Made (3)

The elevator door was bright, and the figure could be seen faintly in the silver iron walls. Looking at his face, Consuela smiled softly.

The man looked down at her, with a smile in his eyes. He said coldly, "You can still laugh?"

"I'm smiling. You will be happier, won't you? Good mood is helpful for your illness. " She grinned and answered.

This was what Cassie told her. Although it sounded like nonsense, she was a professional person after all.

He didn't know since when this woman became less and less afraid of him.

Sometimes she talked back, contradicted and even wanted to get something from him.

Was he too tolerant, or was she really heartless?

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Consuela quickly stooped down and ran away from that man's grip. Without waiting for him to catch up, she put her hands in her pockets and walked towards the ward.

Naturally, as if she was at her own home. The man with a long face stood still and reached out to stop the elevator door that was about to close.

Cassie came to change the dressing for the man. When she heard that the man's mother came, she sighed and said, "Is your aunt's son the handsome young man who has just won the new award on the Film Festival?"

She stared at him as if she was thinking of the young man and regretted what she had done.

The man replied calmly. He didn't know how popular the guy was, but he did earn a lot of money for his entertainment company.

"Oh my God! I lost the chance to flirt with my idol's family members just because I had a diarrhea." Cassie cried out in grief.

The corners of Consuela's mouth twitched. She had believed that Cassie was only attracted to Tim.

"Don't be panic. He is in the hospital and you can go to see him whenever you want." Said Richie gloomily as he took some pieces of paper from the bedside table.

The woman who was instantly pointed out an open road suddenly quieted down and immediately went out to check the ward number.

She had been in a high position for a long time and nobody had had the chance to gossip about her. She hadn't expected that she would be told the news of her idol from this cold faced man.

After she left, Consuela asked immediately, "Can you tell me the story about her and Tim now?"

She specially fetched a short stool and pretended to listen, which made him feel a little funny. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

With a careless glance, Richie sneered, "Did I say that I would talk to you?"

"You were..." In the end, Consuela's confidence vanished.

Sure enough, he was a sly businessman. He only asked her to sleep well, but he never mentioned to fulfill any promises after waking up.

As the two stared at each other in dismay, Cassie managed to find out the patient's ward number. At the same time, Cassie, who acted recklessly, and dragged Consuela out of the ward.

She called it as "courage".

Consuela didn't know how many times she had been in the elevator today. In a weak voice, she asked, "What reason are you going to use to meet him?"

To be honest, she was also curious about the man's appearance. The way Cassie addressed the young hunk who had won a prize was too conventional.

However, it was inappropriate, wasn't it.

That person might be trying to avoid crazy fans and media, so he came to this hospital which kept patient's privacy a secret.

Now that they were going to visit him like this, his impression of them had been increased by a negative rate.

Cassie happily patted her on her face and said proudly, "You're too young to do such a thing. You should learn from your experience of providing public funds for private purposes."

Upset, Consuela rubbed her face and followed Cassie to the same VIP ward.

The one who opened the door was Debbie. Cassie glared at her, while Consuela stood out from behind the female beast in a white coat.

She waved her hand and laughed.

Since they entered the ward, Cassie's mood was a little bit confusing since she saw Debbie.

The man she wanted to see was now slightly raising his head to drink water. His gentle eyes narrowed slightly, and his skin was fair and smooth. He looked at her quietly.

Cassie shivered as she put on her white coat. Soon she came to the stage. Her face was so dignified and serious that it was obvious in the play.

Although the man lying on the sickbed was ill, he still looked very energetic. Now, Consuela finally knew why he spoke in a familiar voice.

When she felt bored in the hospital, she started watching a popular movie. Wasn't it the expressionless handsome young man?

The leading man's voice was very good, and he played with his own voice.

Meanwhile, the woman in a white uniform took advantage of her position to flirt with him. She then pulled Debbie over.

She asked in a low voice, "Can you ask him for some signatures?"

She watched this movie for the handsome man at the beginning. Later she was surprised to find that this man's acting skill was excellent.

Although she had not been promoted to the fan, it was easy for a passer-by to turn the fan to his account.

Debbie pushed her friend's head away without mercy.

Consuela was still unwilling to give up, "How about this? You ask for a few more autographs, and I'll post them online to make a good auction. Then we'll split it into half."

"What's wrong with you?" With one hand on her forehead, Debbie growled.

Her voice was low enough, but the man on the other side still heard faintly, and the man asked, "what's wrong?"

"It doesn't matter." She waved her hand hurriedly and looked into his eyes with a smile.

The man's eyes passed her, as if he had just discovered an unexpected visitor. "Who is this lady?"

When Consuela was about to say something, her hand was grabbed by the one beside her. She heard that Debbie said to him angrily, "She's my friend."

The man just smiled and said nothing.

He turned to look at Cassie with a thermometer and frowned. "Is my temperature really high? But I just tested it, Debbie's was higher than mine."

His voice was full of intimacy. He didn't need to tell her clearly who Debbie was.

Cassie looked at the angry woman and laughed. "You were in hospital because your legs were injured. Actually, the temperature check is just to see if there are any concurrent symptoms."

When Consuela and Cassie were out of the ward, Cassie felt like weeping but had no tears. She took a deep breath and glared at the innocent girl as she was about to leave.

"Please do remember to ask for the autographs. If I can see my idol in my lifetime, I will not live in vain."

With a sullen face, Debbie threw the postcards with the man's signature to her and said, "Get out of my sight!"

Not knowing what had happened between the couple, Consuela sighed helplessly and said, "I like him very much, but I'll always be on your side."

"Could you please not hold his signatures in your arms while saying that?"