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.

didn't deny the benefits of doing this, but it was really disappointing.

talk about between us. You'd better focus

best if he could die unexpectedly in this

thought, she stepped back, reached for the

him, the son of a

words became more and more violent in her heart, so that she completely ignored

dumbfounded. Her failure in negotiating to become a deserter was

rooted in the heart

chest. The scent of mint mingled with

strength, but to no avail. In the end, she was so tired that

was he going to

without high heels was only reaching

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

a deep breath. She managed to steady her body, but her

me. I shouldn't look down upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man buried his head and

seen such

the man in a low voice,

can promote our physical and mental health." He suddenly raised his head and whistled in the brain, and easily transformed a

door and came out, drove 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,

and looked for the number, with his

didn't make the call. Just like Consuela didn't believe that he was that kind of man, he

the call didn't go out. When he got drunk, a waiter took out his phone and dialed the number which frequently communicated recently.

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

desperation, she was allowed to enter the building only

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