Stuck In His Heart

Being upset, Consuela brushed her teeth and washed her face. She looked at herself in the mirror, finding that she could have a good sleep. Although her face was rosy and glittering, a tinge of fatigue could be seen in her eyes.

A marriage like this really made her feel tired. They had to put on a mask to please each other all the time.

So, on one hand, if you want to find a man or decide to marry him, you'd better not marry a superior man, if he was not deeply in love with you without any principles.

After freshening up, she went downstairs and sat on the table. She saw two sets of tableware neatly placed. Raising her eyebrows, she saw Emily who was busy in the kitchen.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Richie. Breakfast is almost ready." The moment she turned around, she saw the worried look on Consuela's face.

"Take your time. I'm not in a hurry." With a glass of water in her hand, Consuela rolled her eyes and asked, "Is he still here?"

The other day, he left early instead of waiting for breakfast in the villa. Most of the time, the sound of starting the engine could be heard when she was brushing her teeth.

They didn't have a good conversation yesterday. Why did he stay?

"Mr. Richie left early because he was very busy in the company the other day. Now he doesn't have to go out early and come back late." Emily raised her eyebrows at Consuela.

When Consuela realized what she meant, she had left already. The young man walked towards the table. His footsteps were steady and resolute, like stepping on the heart of a wounded woman.

"You want me to leave?" He pulled the chair in the opposite seat and sat down, and asked directly to the opposite direction.

She knew how to camouflage herself when she faced him. This time, she didn't say anything about it. "I'm just surprised."

She decided not to ask any questions.

Since he didn't respond, Consuela didn't say anything more. She just tilted her head to one side and shrugged.

on the table, he had just been sitting at the table less than a minute, which made Consuela suspect that

to question or qualify

table, there was a daily newspaper every day no matter Richie would read it or

he attentively used his knife and fork to eat the fried egg and a small piece of steak in

a car

was stunned by the words. Before she could ask anything more,

an examination. But Richie could clearly remember that he was really different from other people

are in charge of the Xia Clan and my future." She didn't know what

pay attention to the interests of the

coat and left. The threatening words were still lingering

Consuela sneered inwardly.

had arranged a car for

asked the driver who

to let go of his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He said with a smile, "Mrs. Richie, there is no such kind of thing in the car. If you

If it was not refused, it would also be

just wanted to ask you this question. Please don't

sweated. She didn't know how to describe his mental quality.

dry laugh and just passed the bumpy road. After getting on the road, he

booked was Cassie. The driver helped Consuela get her

the embarrassed woman asked tentatively, "Who showed you

smiled and said, "Sorry, I can't tell you

that person giving me the photos. I

thought to herself, '"When