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

time to watch the news. She felt sleepy when she heard the plain but not

Whenever she closed her eyes, she

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

for several hours, and the tasks needed to be handed over and the matters needing attention were all prepared.

The man who was about to stand up frowned and asked someone to

room and stared at the man's silent face. He

went to report all cooperative cases of the

sentence and finish it or I'll replace you." Hearing the long series of sentences, Richie turned

were glimmering with a cold light. He showed no expression on his

the file in his hand, Tim swallowed his saliva silently. He could judge by his experience of acquaintances with Richie for many years that Richie was not pleased now.

to fast report

time for him to waste money on his salary. He had to continue

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

what kind of reward Richie would give

Richie stood up and walked past him. "I'll take care of

He went to the dinner with Richie, only to get two results. He drank half dead and vomited into

of them, and his face became as green as vegetables.

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

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

was like a dull cat would do in the villa.

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

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

living room. He thought

was approaching behind her until she heard the man's voice. "Oh, it's your road with an idiot