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?

not simple.

long ago, he left because of that woman, and brought 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 sofa, the man left again because

imaginable how important that mysterious woman

thank you." He walked to the table, looking cunning and defensively like an

him

no good to oppose Richie.

the table began to use all their skills to fawn on the

keep talking, the dishes are getting cold. I'm

hold their tongue.

the north of the city last time. Would you like to

Richie, are you interested in the TV series of the

"……"

all the voices were mixed together, as if they were sitting

had a bad temper. The man sitting on the main chair pinched the middle of his eyebrows and

loud, but it was like a clear stream, washed away the dust. The people in the box were silent

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

middle-aged man, who first got up to welcome Richie started to talk. After easing the atmosphere,

absent-minded the whole time, and made everyone quiet. He did it only because he was upset. He really didn't want to listen to

he would

one knew what she was doing now. She

Consuela, Richie would feel anxious and

the corner of his mouth, all the

now, he was

woman who seemed