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.

deny the benefits of doing this, but it was really

nothing to talk about between us.

would be best if he could die unexpectedly

back, reached for the doorknob, and trotted away.

him, the son of a bitch.

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

become a deserter was exactly her style. What a waste of her righteous indignation just

rooted in

bumped against the man's chest. The scent of mint mingled with the man's body temperature.

In the end, she was

was he going to

over and lowered his head. The woman without high heels was

lips lightly touched the woman's earlobe and smiled. "Don't be angry anymore.

a deep breath. She managed to steady her body, but her legs were still a little weak. She

look down upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man buried his head and silently made some marks on her neck, and his tone also changed with her voice.

such a shameless person.

in a low

physical and mental health." He suddenly

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

box. This time, there were no friends with him, so

out his phone 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 didn't want to believe that

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

to this messy place. When she was about to step into the VIP straight up elevator, she was stopped

building only

disgust flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and patted the