Stuck In His Heart

Beauty was in the eyes of the beholder. No matter how ugly she looked, she wouldn't make her lover feel disgusted.

Consuela intended to wait for him to say something, but right then, he gave her a heavy slap on her leg. As she lowered her head, she saw the man's beautiful eyes which sparkled with luster.

"Don't ever curse yourself like that again. If it is realized one day, then it's no use crying and shouting."

Looking at the man's straight face, Consuela nodded in agreement. However, the man smiled again.

Just like the lotus in April in the spring, attracted everyone's attention.

"Do you know?"

"Okay." Consuela coughed, trying to hide the blush on her face. She turned her head, avoiding eye contact with the man.

She didn't come to her senses until a while later. Wasn't this man cursing her!

What was wrong with her? Why would she be moved by his words?

After settling her in, he turned on TV and had several magazines and some food delivered. Then he went downstairs to start the unfinished business.

When they just opened the door of the box, the people inside started bragging. They immediately sat upright and rushed to the door.

Although they were embarrassed in the middle of the party, they had to swallow his anger, because he was so superior to them.

The next second, a smart man rose to her feet and left the table. She asked smilingly, "how's your wife doing now? We are all very worried about her."

Well, his wife. The famous golden bachelor in L City had got married in secret?

was not simple.

them down to a low profile as if they were atoning for what they had done. He wanted to treat them a meal as a compensation. Not long after they sat down on the

how important that mysterious woman was in

He walked to the table, looking cunning and defensively like an old

jumped over to him and sat down, he gritted his teeth. But in the end, he still held back

do him no good to oppose Richie.

table began to use all their skills

listened quietly, raised his hand and said, "if we keep talking, the dishes are getting cold. I'm here

their tongue. They

we have discussed about the land in the north of the city last time. Would you like to

Richie, are you interested in the

"……"

and all the voices were mixed together, as if

bad temper. The man sitting on the main chair pinched the middle of his eyebrows and said, "If you continue to

washed away the dust. The people in the box were silent and looked

deal? But in this case, could they still make a deal?

exchanging eye contact, the middle-aged man, who first got up to welcome Richie started to talk.

and made everyone quiet. He did it only because he was upset. He really didn't want to listen to other people's

was eating smoothly and elegantly. Occasionally, he would hear someone talking,

knew what she was doing now.

the thought of Consuela, Richie would

to the smile that he had lifted from the corner of his mouth, all the people who had been observing him at the table were all

he was polite. What was this

they thought of the mysterious woman who seemed