Stuck In His Heart

The more she thought about it, the more she felt shocked. It seemed that she could be really hook up with his attitude towards her. Did he hate women?

Consuela raised her head to look at the man, whose eyes were dim. The hands holding chopsticks trembled a little. She knew that knowing too much was a challenge to other people.

She spoke very calmly, "You can rest assured that no matter what kind of person you find, I will not disclose it."

As if afraid of being heard by others, she kept her voice low and still looked very serious.

The wine in his mouth almost gushed out of his mouth by her words. He felt as if he had been flirted by the woman seriously. What a bastard she was.

It seemed that she needed to be tamed.

"If you dare say one more word, you'll pay for it." He took the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth, his voice was cold and stiff.

As if she was talking to the enemy who dug up her own tomb.

Consuela made a face and stuck out her tongue at him. She wasn't interested in any other kind of gossips, so she thought he would get angry from embarrassment.

Suddenly, the phone rang in the pocket of the man sitting opposite her. He stopped pouring wine and answered the phone quickly. The caller was Tim, and could only be about business.

"Boss, Wang Group has already agreed to sign the contract as we have requested. Now we are waiting you present,"

"You did a good job. What reward do you want?" Richie said with a smile

The person on the other end of the line refused, "Why are you still so formal with me? I can sacrifice everything for the company."

"Oh, I just got a big case in the company recently and wanted you to take a rest. Now it seems that you are doing very well." He hung up the phone directly as if he could do nothing to help.

call made him feel better. He was waiting for the good news from Laura, which would not

Consuela was surprised to

eyes and the thick smell of alcohol on his body at

by his gentle look, like the opium on drug. She

are you

someone, and she heard the man's cold

on eating. Her face flushed crimson with

you want to look at me, just do it." Richie leaned towards her, smiling

away, Consuela refused to meet

finish her words, the man burst into laughter again. His fingertips were clear, and he directly

her as he stood up straight. "You are such a

Consuela felt like being mocked by a bunch

she couldn't bear to beat or scold the man. It made

the table. When she was watching TV in the living room, she

50 years old, and her hair had been dyed black. She came back to the kitchen with a bag of things, with a

you. I'm the new cook, aunt Wu. They often call me Nancy." Nancy introduced herself

a while, Consuela didn't know how to retort. With

Mr. Richie and you three meals a day. Emily will take care of your daily life as

Consuela finished, she switched

looked through the bedroom at the end of the corridor and went back to the room where her clothes were stored without hesitation. She

his bedroom, not only because of embarrassment, but also for other reasons that she couldn't explain.

that had

she walked out of the bathroom, Richie sitting on her bed was playing with her cellphone. Seeing her come out, he put it down unhurriedly. Raising his eyebrows, he asked, "Where do you want to go on

in a very good