Stuck In His Heart

Then he saw the woman not far from him suddenly looked away. The woman's face turned red gradually.

He raised his eyebrows and said nothing more, waiting for the woman to answer the question herself.

Was it because she felt guilty or she was angry that her kindness was misunderstood by him? It was easy to see from the attitude of her speaking that she was being polite.

Consuela took several steps back, not intending to make the man look at her in the eye.

"Do you want to eat it or not?" If she was poisoned, her life would be ended and the Xia Clan wouldn't have a comeback in L City.

She didn't have the courage to poison the dishes.

Sitting on the chair, Richie said to the woman who turned her back to him by coincidence, "Then try the poison for me first."

'Fine, I will. I really want to poison this picky man.'

The woman poured a bowl of rice for herself and turned around to make another bowl for him. Then she ate it without any hesitation as if she hadn't had anything for more than ten years.

He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. Whenever she was unhappy or too happy, she would become like this.

Sometimes he really doubted whether her parents had mistreated her before, but according to the data, they treated her as a treasure.

Without thinking too much, he picked up his chopsticks and joined her.

He hadn't tasted the dishes cooked by her for a long time, and Consuela had specially made it for him in order to please him. He really liked them.

After dinner, like a king, Richie sat beside the table, watching the woman cleaning up her things. He kept silent, just staring at her with his eyes.

the man, Consuela

the face coveted by countless women in L City, but her sense

absently. This woman could really hold

say, just say it. He would think it over

nothing to tell me?"

table between the two, and Consuela was stunned by his question. After hesitating for a few seconds, she raised her

and glanced at her. Then he turned around and went upstairs. "Well, I'm going to take a shower. You

behaved just now was really disgusting.

like the hero in the soap opera? Why do

hand to wipe the table. All of a sudden, she felt that her life was becoming harder. How could a pregnant woman

the flowers and plants in the garden, she looked at Consuela's unhappy face and said, "Mrs. Richie, let me do this. You can

in her hand, Consuela felt a little embarrassed. After a while, she calmed herself down and said with a smile, "No, thank you. I can do it. Please help me check

listen to her, she asked with a

a look at

fiddling with the tableware, Consuela pounded her hand and walked towards her bedroom. She opened the door and saw the man lying on the bed,

in the room. When half of the curtain was drawn,

face again. She let out a helpless sigh. 'this body is so

she was turning around to get a glass of water, a light sound of footsteps came from behind her. Richie was a paranoid man who seldom fell asleep in

you satisfied with what you see?" He put his hand around her waist and asked with

glass. She felt guilty as being seen

took a sip of water, without

the man. Now she still needed his help, and she couldn't fall short of success at this time.

broke the silence. His laughter was bewitching her ears, "I haven't seen you for

I'm in a good mood." He lowered his head and smelled her hair. His breath fell