Stuck In His Heart

It was already noon when he sent people away. Many people came to the office to give tasks, and they all saw the figure of Laura.

The atmosphere between them seemed a little ambiguous, but he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Someone helped him to finish a profitable cooperation. No matter how cold-blooded he was, it was impossible to throw this noisy person out now.

Wait until she can't continue, then find a reasonable reason and send her away with no harm on the surface.

"I’ll bring you some soup tomorrow. My family has hired a new good cook. I'm learning to cook from him," Laura said in an arrogant tone. But obviously, she softened her tone.

"Thank you," Richie nodded

As long as she was happy. Anyway, this woman did not dare to poison him in the soup.

‘Poison, Consuela.’

Richie shook his head and pushed away the woman's figure in his mind. She was indeed a ghost.

He wondered what kind of expression it would be when the woman saw her husband held by another woman's hand, who had just been married for one day.

The man raised his hand and slowly massaged his forehead, with a mysterious smile on his lips. In the empty office, it became the only beautiful scene.

When Tim was reporting to the medical equipment cooperation case, he could clearly feel that Richie was absent-minded.

Even when he raised his voice all of a sudden, Richie didn't frown, just focused on a certain point. It seemed that he was in a daze.

"The time for signing the contract is set next Monday. According to the request of the partner, you only have to be there personally." After Tim finished his report, the man still didn't make any response.

to ask, "Boss, are you

knocked the pen on the table, turned his head and

he said, Richie was skillful in Kung Fu. He could knock

and closed the door

man sitting in the chamber got angry, which made him tremble

lied down on the leather chair. Two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned by him, but he still felt that there was something wrong with him, which made him look very tired.

after dinner. With a strong smell of alcohol, he walked steadily without being

other side of the living room. A little woman with hair dishevelled was sleeping on the sofa. It seemed that she was simply

Richie approached, he could smell the same fragrance

saw her sleeping there, so it couldn't

hand could touch her, she slowly opened her eyes. If it was not for the confusion in her eyes, he would soon doubt that she was pretending to

are you sleeping

the baby seriously. She's pregnant now. She can't huddle up

stared at him with a teasing smile and said, "You haven't eaten yet, right?

had been married for a long

and urged, "Drink it now.

to

two fingers, forcing her to look at him. "Is

ill will, but the woman frowned

hand, turned around and lied down on the sofa

on his body. It was just the strong smell of alcohol, and it was not as exaggerated

bottle and carried her upstairs. He put her on the big bed in his bedroom and

a big deal, it was not

said cruelly, "You'll suffer bitterly if the baby is dead because of

to drink the warm soup, even though he just came back