Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 130 The Transfer Period (5)

Hearing Consuela's constant complaint, Richie didn't feel relieved, but looked at her in confusion.

He seemed to care about an idiot.

His words made Consuela's face ice cold. She snapped, "you think you're doing the right thing, and I'm just being unreasonable?"

Getting out of the man's arms, she looked up at the deep dark eyes of the man. She was not confident, but she held on to not let herself lose the momentum.

The corner of her mouth rose slightly, and her dimples were partly hidden and partly visible. She was portraying her expression at the moment, as if she was just joking with someone.

"How can you believe me?" Richie had thought that they had reached an agreement. He raised his eyebrows, but the look in his eyes was soft.

With a grim face, she walked past him and proceeded to her bedroom. "I'm not in the mood to read your words. And I don't want to argue with you. I'm going to bed now."

Even the sight of her back was perceived that she was in a bad mood.

The man laughed and walked toward the bed, with the woman in his arms. The woman suddenly screamed, but then she gritted her teeth and stopped talking as if she were in a rage.

As if he was amusing her, his body suddenly began to stagger a little. He leaned forward a little. Consuela, however, instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

So she heard the man's relentless sneer again, then her face immediately darkened immediately.

She believed that such a bad man would never treat her well not because of the baby. The reason why he teased her now was that he didn't want to hurt the baby.

In this way, it would not make her pass out because of anger, and it would not have any impact on the baby. What was more, he was doing this as a revenge at ease.

it seemed that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela

something soft on the bed. All of a sudden, a shadow flitted over her head. The man sat down next to

sleep. No matter what kinds of

time. He got closer to her with a

warm water, watching her comfortable, but finally accepted the disaster step by step.

the edge of the bed. As she was about to fall over to the bed, he reached out

laugh at her. But she was unable to hear anything after

her lips, cool with a bit of mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back,

move at all. She quickly moved up,

close to each other that there was almost no distance between them. As

slight smile, as if mocking her why she

wanted to remain calm, but she was flustered and could only look away to avoid eye contact with them.

it was very clear because the distance was

Her lips twitched, wanting to say something,

to him, but be more decisive to treat him. However, she could not learn to do

was because of his different personality. In her eyes, he was as strong

a soft voice that she had never expected, "what are you

now so tall that she could

if she didn't talk to him face to face, but she had to overcome the fear that had been resting in her

to Consuela. She couldn't help sweating every time she chatted

in a short time made her look down upon it

angry wife, but I can't

head to the balcony. The door hadn't been closed yet, and the wind came out of it, blowing the air inside the room.

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