Stuck In His Heart

Consuela was woken up by the man. Not long after she just fell asleep, the man dragged his body and got out of the bed again. He just wanted to wake her up.

"Can you just be quiet?" Frowning, Consuela asked in a teasing tone.

Richie looked at the remorseful expression on her face, and asked coldly, "Is this your attitude towards your benefactor?"

Upon hearing this, Consuela felt upset and supported Richie to sit down on the chair aside. She said with a slight smile, "What else do you need me to do?"

With one hand supporting his chin, the man answered coldly, "Go and bring the things on the empty chair."

Give her a good face, and she would be on cloud line.

When she saw the things on the chair, she suddenly turned her head to look at the man, who slightly furrowed his eyebrows. He wasn't that scary as she had thought.

Maybe he just didn't want her to go to sleep, starving. Or he loved the baby in her belly and wanted it to be happy.

The reason didn't matter at all, as long as he didn't do anything harmful to her.

Holding the food container in her hand, Consuela silently pushed a small table in front of the man and opened it quickly. A moment later, the ward was filled with the rich smell of the dishes.

The smell of the dishes liked a hook, making her unable to resist the temptation anymore. She swallowed uncomfortably, looked up and began to talk about what had happened yesterday.

"I'm sorry. I asked you something I shouldn't ask that day. I won't ask you again."

There was an old saying that if the wrong person apologized at a dinner party, he or she would be easily accepted.

When he saw how much she wanted to eat, he felt bad, but only for a second.

"Nothing. Let's eat." "I have always been magnanimous," Richie added, even though his face was pale and his heart was calm

She lowered her head, not daring to say anything else to defend herself. Her fists clenched as she lowered her head. She said to herself in her heart that if he was generous, then there would be no narrow-minded people in this world.

the

around to clean up the table. The man behind her said, "I don't

and took a sip of water. The sound of swallowing was not very weak in the quiet night.

you have to learn to be

his eyes. With a gentle smile, she answered, "I

away. The affections in

reasonable, it was inevitable for her to have some negative emotions. She felt obliged to take

they were still

the man had asked him to drive her back to the villa because he thought that

and sick would usually be easily infected.

her physical index were to

The man didn't walk her out. When she raised her head, she could see that the lights in his ward were on.

wind. In the car, Consuela looked out of the window and saw the heavy traffic on the road.

not in a hurry anymore. They walked leisurely, as if she had seen herself in the

with the chicken soup made by Nancy, she

read the message in his mobile phone. When he was in a good mood, he

shook her head in embarrassment.

in the same channel, turned back. When Cassie looked at the things in Consuela's hands,

a successful woman to be so childish. She

her generously, "I've had dinner for so many years, and the most delicious food is Nancy's cooking. I just let her jump to work and she

was so greedy for

disturb the young couple. She took the full and

hadn't noticed the change in his facial expression, but she was a little uneasy as she stared at

was caught in a dilemma, he suddenly said, "The chicken soup is too greasy for

flashed through Richie's eyes, as if to say that she

order yesterday, wasn't she kicked out by him? She thought that all the people sent to the hospital should have nutritious food, so she didn't know they should eat

for you." She left directly with the lunch box and was about to find Cassie who returned to her office to enjoy the delicious food alone.