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.

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

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

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

the CEO Office of Sruthan Building, with a European style celling lamp shimmering with cold light, Richie

video meeting for several hours, and the tasks needed to be

who was about to stand

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

he hurriedly went to report all cooperative cases of the Wang

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

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

his experience of acquaintances with Richie

fast report

salary. He had to continue

and she has also made Wang Group look forward to long-term cooperation."

what kind of reward Richie would give to gain this benefit

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

standing there pulled a long face at once. He went to the dinner

them, and his

Richie left the dinner party in advance and let Tim clean up the

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

who was like a dull cat

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

the second floor were still off, Consuela might have already gone to bed. She was pregnant,

room. He thought over what had happened before, but

not noticing that someone was approaching behind