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.

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

felt sleepy when

she became fond of sleep. Whenever

Office of Sruthan Building, with a European style celling lamp shimmering with cold light, Richie stood up and was about to leave after he resolved the

tasks needed to be handed over and the matters needing

The man who was about to stand

the cold air entered the room and stared at the man's silent

went to report all cooperative cases of the Wang

or I'll replace you." Hearing the long series of sentences, Richie turned his head to look at the

glimmering with a cold light. He showed no expression on his face, while his body was exuding invisible

by his experience of acquaintances with Richie for many years that Richie was not

to fast report

money on his salary. He had to continue working when his

and she has also made Wang Group look forward to long-term cooperation." Tim couldn't

Richie would give to gain this

"I'll take care of the rest.

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

he had tried two of them, and his face

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

the villa, but no one dared to bring out the law enforcement

a dull cat would do in

devoted himself to two things, didn't notice that what he was thinking now was the insignificant thing. It shouldn't have been such

second floor were still off, Consuela might have already gone to bed. She was pregnant, so she couldn't

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

she watched the soap opera, not noticing that someone was approaching behind her until she heard the man's