Stuck In His Heart

Then she leaned back against the counter and began to stroke her belly, properly forcing her to look shy and satisfied.

Every time it came to the critical moment, her acting skill would erupt.

"He has done a lot for me, but I can't do anything for him. I've always been feeling guilty," with a smile, she continued, "That's why I want to cook for him."

Suddenly she raised her head and looked Nancy in the eye. With a seductive smile on her lips, she said, "He gave me a lot of tolerance and care, and I want to repay him a little bit of warmth."

His care and tolerance? She had never seen such things from the man.

Having been fooled by Consuela's words, Nancy didn't know what to say anymore. She thought that the couple were in a good relationship.

She frowned and didn't know how to retort. It was a good thing that Mrs. Consuela was kind to Mr. Richie, but Well, just let the young couple have their way.

"Okay, I'll help you then," Nancy suggested with a smile, relaxed.

She couldn't stop worrying about Mrs. Consuela if she really did it alone.

"Thank you, Nancy," Consuela said as she put the hair to her ears. Then she began to wash the vegetables.

It didn't take a long time to cook the vegetables, only four dishes and one soup. They weren’t very bumper, but they were put much effort.

Looking at the woman whose long hair was loosely coiled and who was seriously cooking, Nancy finally believed that Mrs. Consuela was really good at cooking.

The rumor that she wasn't a good cook mustn't be true.

The dinner was ready at seven o'clock in the evening. After she finished, Consuela went upstairs to take a shower. Although she turned on th lampblack machine, the smell of food still filled the air.

It must be fragrant, but not doting.

Richie still didn't come back. She looked at her phone. It was an empty message

watch the news. She felt sleepy when she heard the plain but not loud voice.

became fond of sleep. Whenever she closed her

with cold light, Richie stood up and was about to leave after he resolved the complicated tasks

and the tasks needed to be handed

to stand

with the cold air entered the room and stared at the man's silent face. He didn't know who was going

hurriedly went to report all

the long series of sentences, Richie turned his head to look at the world outside

light. He showed no expression on his face, while his body

judge by his experience of acquaintances with

reason, he had to fast report it with a

salary. He had to continue working when his boss called him

has a very wide range of contacts for us, and she has also made Wang Group

reward Richie would

Richie stood up and walked past him. "I'll take care of the rest. Go to the

pulled a long face at once. He went to the dinner with Richie, only to get two results. He drank half dead

and his face became as green

negotiating on the work contract, Richie left the dinner party in advance and let Tim clean

of the villa,

Consuela who was like a dull cat would do in the villa.

what he was thinking now was the insignificant thing. It shouldn't have been such a little thing

was already half past ten. Since the lights on the second floor were still off, Consuela might have already gone to bed. She was pregnant, so she couldn't stay up late.

he walked into the living room. He thought over what had happened

someone was approaching behind