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.

looked at her phone. It was an empty message box. She had

was a good time to watch the news. She felt sleepy when she

sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would fall

with a European style celling lamp shimmering with cold light, Richie stood

meeting for several hours, and the tasks needed to be handed over and

door. The man who was about to stand up frowned and asked someone to come in with a

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

went to report all cooperative cases of the Wang Group.

replace you." Hearing the long series

showed no expression on

his saliva silently. He could judge by his experience of acquaintances with Richie for many years that Richie was not

the reason, he had to fast report it with a long

for him to waste money on his salary. He had to continue working when his boss

she has also made Wang Group look forward to long-term

Richie would give to gain this benefit so

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

once. He went to the dinner with Richie, only to

he had tried two of them, and his face became as green as

advance and let Tim clean up the mess. No matter how many

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

Consuela who was like a dull cat would do in the

two things, didn't notice that what he was thinking now was the insignificant thing. It shouldn't

arrived at the villa, it was already half past ten. Since the lights on the second floor were still off, Consuela might have already gone to

he walked into the living room. He thought

opera, not noticing that someone was approaching behind her until she heard the