Stuck In His Heart

The other day, he didn't go to bed until about four o'clock in the morning. He woke up at six twenty in the morning. When she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw the man wearing a tie.

When she closed her eyes, she could hear light footsteps approaching her.

When he walked to the bedside, he bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. The hoarse and ambiguous voice of greeting made her earlobes burn, "good morning."

He strode out of the bedroom as Consuela still pretended to be asleep.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Consuela immediately opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment. 'that man is really affectionate!' she thought.

Sometimes, being meticulous and petty would make her feel that she may be loved and protected in the palm of his hand. If there was no outsider stretching out her hand to break that false illusion, she would really be able to sink in.

She should express her gratitude to Laura.

After she got up, she found a white, gray dress, with its low-key logo hidden in the hem from the wardrobe.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she stooped down and fumbled for the bottom of the dresser. She then took out the kraft paper bag. When she opened the corners of the letter, she could see a few photos in it.

She was in a bad mood all of a sudden. After tidying up her things, she went downstairs as usual to have the breakfast specially prepared by Nancy.

The man who had cleaned up in the morning was not here. So she didn't have to pretend anymore.

When she was chewing the tasteless seafood porridge, the familiar maid Miranda suddenly came over and said, "Mrs. Richie, Mr. Richie ordered you not to have yoga class next month."

After swallowing the porridge, she asked in confusion, "Why not?"

the yoga teacher

shook her head. Evidently, she wasn't sure what the problem was. As a result, she didn't know

remembered and

She had worked there for a long time and

she would take care of her and Richie, but she felt more that many servants in the villa were actually sent by the Ye's house to

it and come here at once. It was difficult to make her

planted since he moved out and started his own house. Mr.

it should be related to

smile, Consuela

There was only Consuela

of what he said last night. The garden was for the future mistress, but the real mistress was not the

didn't know when it would become what he

down a glass of milk and turned

grasping the bag with photos, she headed to the photo studio that Debbie had pointed

Laura tried to synthesize the photos or not. Although she had known the answer,

her well. She believed that all the good things he had done for her were

followed her sister and Harry before. Her parents even hired teachers at

a local, she had to ask Debbie, a person from other province.

Debbie said, "After the baby

the boss knows that I take you to that

to the destination directly. Instead, she stopped at a cafe. She told the driver that she wanted to meet a few friends whom she hadn't seen for a long time and asked

rule last time. He wouldn't let Consuela take