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.

phone. It was an empty message box. She had to sit on the sofa with legs crossed,

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

she was pregnant, she became fond of sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would fall asleep immediately.

celling lamp shimmering with cold light, Richie stood up

needed to be handed over and the matters needing attention were

at the door. The man who was about to stand up frowned

and stared at the man's silent face. He didn't know who was going to do this

report all cooperative cases of the Wang Group.

series of sentences, Richie turned his head to look at the world outside the French window.

deep and dark eyes were glimmering with a cold light. He showed no expression on his face, while his body

Tim swallowed his saliva silently. He could judge by his experience of acquaintances with Richie for

reason, he had to fast report it with

no time for him to waste money on his salary. He had to continue working when his boss called him

very wide range of contacts for us, and she has also made Wang Group look forward to long-term cooperation." Tim

would give to gain this

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

He went to the dinner with Richie, only to get two

them, and his face became as green as

party in advance and let Tim clean up the mess. No matter how many timed were called back, he didn't care.

the busy street in front of the villa, but no one dared to bring out

who was like a dull

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

floor were still

shoes, he walked into the living room. He thought over what had happened before, but she was awake.

the soap opera, not noticing that someone was approaching behind her until she heard the man's voice. "Oh, it's