Stuck In His Heart

Consuela didn't want to be seen like this, so she swallowed her saliva and bowed her head.

To the Ye Clan, she was just a woman who was carrying their child.

In the eyes of Richie, it should be just a burden.

He could blatantly dig out dirty information to reveal the existence of those he didn't like, so that he could destroy their hard-developed painstaking efforts.

Who would trust such a cold-blooded and ruthless man? What's more, the relationship between them was really hard to say.

"I will give birth to this baby for your family. My only wish is that you won't disturb me all the time.

From now on, we will sleep in separate rooms, have separate meals, and avoid meeting each other until I give birth to the baby."

The expression on her face was serious, and her voice was calm. It seemed that she was willing to sacrifice her body for freedom.

The man looked down at her head and extended his eyes. He could clearly see that her face had turned pale.

Sure enough, she was just flaunting her superiority.

Perhaps she had cried badly with her head down. Her shoulders trembled in a low angle, which was noticed by him.

Suddenly, he felt that half of the anger in his heart was gone. He laughed.

He suggested with a smile, seeming to be in a good mood. "I think we should both sit down and have a good talk, and don't damage our relationship because of someone else."

'Talk about relationship? Fuck relationship. He is afraid that his child will be hurt because of my emotion. Well, such a man with a double mind.

Consuela's mind was in a mess. Subconsciously, she believed that everything that he had done was based on their child.

benefits of doing this, but it was

about between us. You'd better focus on your

could die

thought, she stepped back, reached for the doorknob, and

screw him, the son of a bitch.

and more violent in her heart, so

her leave, he was dumbfounded. Her failure in negotiating to become a deserter was exactly her style. What a waste of her righteous indignation

had already been rooted in

man's chest. The scent of mint mingled with the

end, she was

he going to

The woman without high heels was only reaching

and smiled. "Don't be angry anymore. I

her legs were still a little

I shouldn't look down upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man buried his head and silently made some marks on her neck,

had never seen such a shameless

Scolded the man in a

need to do something that can promote our physical and mental health." He suddenly raised his

to a money squadron in L City. He took the VIP card to the top floor and opened a box.

the extravagant box. This time, there were no friends with him, so he drank alone.

sober, he took out his phone and

call. Just like Consuela didn't believe that he was that kind of man, he didn't want to believe that she was a scheming bitch.

drunk, a waiter

to step into the VIP straight up elevator, she was stopped by

was allowed to enter the building only after

she saw the man who was so drunk, an obvious disgust flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and patted the man on