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

about between us. You'd better

best if he could die unexpectedly in this place.

a vicious thought, she stepped back, reached for the doorknob,

child, screw him, the

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

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

been rooted in the

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

but to no avail. In the end, she was so tired that she could only pant and shout out, "are

was he going to

man bent over and lowered his head. The woman without high heels was only reaching his shoulder, which made him

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

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

down upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man buried his head and silently made some

had never seen such a shameless

move!" Scolded the man in

promote our physical and mental health." He suddenly

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

box. This time, there were no friends

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

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

he got drunk, a waiter took out his phone and dialed the number which frequently

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

building only after she had

so drunk, an obvious disgust flashed in her eyes. She