Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 117 A Cold War (1)

Taking off his dark suit, Richie exhaled a breath and walked upstairs with a strong smell of wine. He frowned as he smelled it.

He walked into the bedroom, and there was no light in it. The light was so dark that it was hard for people to adapt to it for a while. With the help of his memory, Richie found the bathroom in the darkness.

When the light was on, he could see clearly the woman sleeping on the bed, except her white face. Her whole body was totally buried in the quilt.

He smiled helplessly and tried to walk as lightly as possible. After taking his changing clothes, he entered the bathroom. In the mirror, he saw a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

He curled up his lips as if he didn't observe it carefully and found nothing.

The sound of water flowing slowly through the door of the gauze window. His smooth figure was outlined by nobody but the light in the room.

He wiped off the water from his body and came out in a simple pajama. Then he left a gentle kiss on the forehead of the woman who seemed to be asleep.

"Good night, Consuela," He left in time and rushed to the study to finish the following cooperation case, but he did not see the woman's trembling eyelashes clearly.

After a slight sound of door closing, the huge bedroom returned to silence again. The woman in the bed slowly turned around.

"You coward. No wonder you were so suppressed." Her self mockery echoed in the quiet room.

All of a sudden, something dawned on her. She wiped the liquid on her face with her hand. Her hand was wet and she felt amused.

She was not born to be weak, but recently she seemed to have been too scared to fight back.

That was why unconsciously, a kind of inexplicable servility had been deeply rooted in the bone.

When she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a young and strong body pressed down on the bed beside her.

thin clothes, she could still feel the veins in his muscles. The veins were not exaggerated, but they reflected

that of Richie, but also her strength and intelligence were at a disadvantage in front of

he asked in a

waist. He drew closer to her, which made her feel

eyes and responded indifferently, "Well.

the bed, feeling something was wrong

also made him a little annoyed. He fell asleep soon after

he always

up noiselessly. After washing, he changed

at the bed, the quilt was bulged

rang. He frowned and went away. Then he

usual. When Consuela got out of the bed, she didn't see

than she received a call from Debbie. She

could hear everything. Immediately, she got

tell me where you are? Don't

was, "En... I am in the QS Street...

line, Consuela walked towards the direction. Emily helped

L City that was not touched by reinforced concrete. It was an

the pub. As a result,

found the drunk woman at the gate of a restaurant with red lanterns hanging on the door

that woman back to her senses. "You're not allowed to go to work in broad daylight. Do you think that man will be kind to you if he

will not work here anymore. I've been working in Sruthan Building for such a long time. What's the big deal? " She

liquor to Consuela and said with a smile, "come on. Sit down and

how to

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