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

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

how important that mysterious woman was in

to the table, looking cunning and defensively like

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 back

do him no

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

said, "if we keep talking, the dishes are getting cold. I'm

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

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

the

"……"

all the voices were mixed together, as if they

temper. The man sitting on the main chair pinched the middle of his

away the dust. The people in the box

a deal? But in this

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

because he was upset. He really didn't want

would hear someone talking, nodding

knew what she was doing now. She just sat there quietly as if nothing

Consuela, Richie

Richie could react 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

cold and distant. But now, he was polite. What was this supposed to mean?

woman who