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.

about to put the breakfast on the table, he had just been sitting at the table less

to question or qualify to do so.

there was a daily newspaper every day no matter Richie would read

for a while. Then he attentively used his knife and fork to

said, "I'll arrange a car for

ask anything more, the baby

when she should have an examination. But Richie could clearly remember that he was really

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

attention to the interests of the whole situation, you

his coat and left. The threatening

fool.' Consuela

had her eyes wide open. He had arranged a car for her, but in a disguised manner, he had observed

found nothing strange. Then she asked the driver who was driving carefully, "is there a mini camera in

sweat on his forehead. He

it was not refused, it would also be refused after the bitchy remarks.

to ask you this question. Please don't be

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

dry laugh and just passed the bumpy road. After getting on the road, he began to speed up.

driver helped Consuela get her phone

the embarrassed woman asked tentatively, "Who showed

"Sorry, I

of that

head seriously and thought to herself, '"When you find it out, the