Stuck In His Heart

That night, Richie stayed at the Ye's house. His cousin was framed by him and sank into the wolf den. His complaining eyes dissipated with the woman's enthusiasm.

He took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and got a message from his phone, saying that the baby in Consuela's belly was indeed his.

At that moment, he was in a bad mood and could not describe how he was feeling at that moment, as if there were two ropes that had never crossed, and they were all on a certain road and made a turn together.

"Well, if you want to be the Ye Clan's mistress, It'll be happy for you." He shook his goblet and looked blurred in the dim light.

In any case, she only owned a position, and her power could be sidelined. Even though many of the daughters of the rich and powerful clans were the most precious ones, they could not represent the rich and powerful clans.

But that woman would laugh in bed if she knew it.

The man's lips were slightly tilted, leaning against the wine cabinet. Every move of his had the grace that could not be told to others. The dark shirt was supporting the night.

The woman on the other side, however, looked gaunt. At last, she was too tired and fell asleep at the edge of the bed.

She lingered on with her last breath of life. But except that, there was nothing she could do.

She had her child and her family. She couldn't be too selfish.

On the 26th floor of Sruthan Building, two figures were entangling in front of the CEO Office.

"I'm sorry, miss. You don't have an appointment and Mr. Richie isn't inside. So I can't let you in." Consuela stretched out her hands to block her way with an embarrassed expression.

Although the office was supposed to carry a lot of confidential information, this beauty seemed to be a friend of Richie, and it was also possible that they had a close relationship.

She was so brainless. Would she be fired if she came to stop her?

just arguing with me." Stepping on her toes, Laura was about half a head taller than

sight of this woman disgusted her, but her usual education would not make her

the woman suddenly stopped her, and pretended to be

how can she let herself go in disgrace, and this woman is not qualified,

gazed at Consuela with her cold, bright eyes, which were

not refuse her. Her

don't make it difficult for my work." Consuela

the room, raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Do you want

had a disdainful look on their faces. But due to their delicate facial features, their words could be dressed up

them was willing to give in. They just stood there in a stalemate. Some people were instructing them in the corridor. And Laura

herself on behalf of

or less willing to give up easily. There was a cruelty in her eyes while

her eyes. She really didn't like this kind

down slightly. Her long and white

who seemed to be

that he was like a wolf in the vast grassland, hated

posted on the Internet,

the bone. Looking at her terrified expression now, he

she was about to seize the opportunity when she heard a man's voice whom she missed so much and was walking

"You two love quarreling so much that you

man turned to ask Consuela, "What's

his face darkened. He knew that there must be

malicious thing? How could she