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.

of doing this,

nothing to talk about between us. You'd better focus on your

would be best if he could die

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

his child, screw him, the

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

in negotiating to become a deserter was exactly her style. What a waste of her

had already been rooted in the heart of the man.

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

no avail. In the end, she was so tired

he going

lowered his head. The woman without high heels was only reaching his shoulder,

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

her body, but her legs were still a little weak. She asked seriously,

upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man buried his head and silently made some marks on her neck,

seen such

in

suddenly raised his head

door and came out, drove to a money squadron in

randomly ordered several bottles of good wine in the extravagant box. This time, there were

out his phone and looked

was that kind

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

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

enter the building only after she had passed her ID confirmation.

an obvious disgust flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and patted the man on the