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.

doing this,

to talk about between us. You'd better

be best if he could die unexpectedly in this place.

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

screw him, the son of

and more violent in her

was dumbfounded. Her failure in negotiating to become a deserter was exactly her style. What a

had already been rooted in the heart of the

back bumped against the man's chest. The scent

the end, she was

was he going

head. The woman without high heels was only reaching his shoulder, which made him feel

woman's earlobe and smiled.

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

seen such a shameless person.

move!" Scolded the man in a low voice, frowning.

promote our physical and mental health." He suddenly raised his head and

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

wine in the extravagant box. This time, there were no friends with him, so

he was almost sober, he took out his phone and looked for the number, with his

that he was that kind of

the end, the call didn't go out. When he got drunk, a waiter took out

was about to step into the VIP straight up elevator, she was stopped by several strong men at the front

allowed to enter the building only after she had

when she saw the man who was so drunk, an obvious disgust flashed