Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 39 Muddleheaded Life (1)

The more she read, the more complaints she made.

"A donation can make him a good person? It's really... One hundred million. It's no big deal to have money. " She looked at the price tag and suddenly choked as she was complaining.

In her eyes, Richie had become the spokesperson of niggards. Suddenly, she saw him generosity like a hero. Obviously she didn't believe it, but considered it as a conspiracy.

Consuela was taken aback by his behavior. She couldn't believe that he would be so generous to donate such a large amount of money. If he really did so, then she would have forgiven him for what she had been forced to do.

But he didn't. Instead, he took revenge with all his strength.

He was even more miserly than a woman.

As she pondered over it, she kept scrolling through it. She didn't stop until she saw the P picture posted by the netizens named "Xiaoxi 666".

The phone in her hand suddenly dropped to the ground. The domestic machine was not easy to break, so the screen was still bright. That man's face in the screen faced towards her.

In the photo, Richie was wearing a formal handmade suit, looking like a business elite. His eyes narrowed, as if they were looking at each other.

She felt so terrified that she couldn't help but step back. She moved the quilt and fell down on the bed.

Right then, Consuela's phone rang, reminding her of the new message. Staring at the ceiling with widened eyes, Consuela's mind was in a turmoil.

Who would send her a message now?

She picked up the mobile phone from the floor, unlocked the simple screen lock, and directly saw the small message window. It was from the powerful "devil", Richie.

With a lingering fear, Consuela clicked on the message. It was simple and concise as if she had just thought of it and typed it out impatiently.

'Just stay in the villa. You don't need to do anything. If you need anything, just call Nancy and Emily.'

her finger. She thought that he was trying to dismiss her as a

he had gone too far, he was endowed

more distressed she felt. She knew that the age gap between them was not very big, but he had many

only powerless, but also just had a

person she loved all the

found a bottle of yogurt with red dates.

the garden?" Emily came back and saw her standing in front of

did feel

head and said, "No, thanks. I'll

care brought to her by that bastard Richie last time. They were all limited editions of golden. The rich

and forth in the villa, and she thought it was meaningless to walk in this area

as if living in a transparent

can I call a

obedient girl, Emily always took special care of

by an unexpected favor, Consuela repeatedly thanked

of treatment. Besides, it could give Richie the sight of

straw hard and went upstairs. Her back was filled with deep resentment. Her accumulated dissatisfaction broke out silently, but there

self-control. Just like what she had seen in the TV drama, she broke out the great power

the balcony, and the cactus

book on her face was stirred by the wind. She frowned and flipped over on the deck chair. The book finally fell on the floor.

sun was setting at the end

It was getting late and she

she still felt a little

and walked into her bedroom. The

it was time to cook dinner.

made the kitchen feel like a

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