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.

they were atoning for what they had done. He wanted to treat them a meal as a

important that mysterious woman was in the

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

Thank God!" That person laughed in embarrassment. Looking at the person who directly jumped over to him and sat down, he gritted his teeth. But in the end, he still held

would do him no good to oppose Richie.

away, everyone at the table began to use all their skills to

and said, "if we keep talking, the dishes are getting cold.

as they couldn't hold their tongue. They were afraid that they would lose to the others.

we have discussed about the land in the north of the city last

the TV series of the

"……"

many things, 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

was not loud, but it was like a clear stream, washed away the dust. The people in the box were silent and looked at each other. They looked at each other and couldn't make

a deal? But in

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

the whole time, and made everyone quiet. He did it only because

Occasionally, he would hear someone talking, nodding but not

Consuela, no one knew what she was doing now. She just sat there quietly

of Consuela, Richie would

the smile that he had lifted from the corner of his

be cold and distant. But now, he was

the mysterious woman who seemed