Stuck In His Heart

At Sruthan Building a woman was sent to the CEO Office on the top floor by the special assistant Tim, which attracted a lot of attention. Those women in the Secretary Office began to guess the identity of the woman on the top floor of the building.

Vivian was a mixed blood and appeared in many fashion magazines, so she didn't want to be too ostentatious. At the moment, her dark brown sunglasses only exposed her tall nose and delicate chin.

She was overjoyed when she thought that she could see Richie soon.

She wasn't Richie's ex-girlfriend. She was just a fanatic for him. She had followed him to the villa.

When she was discovered, nothing bad happened, and she even bossed around like a hostess and did something that was impressive.

When Tim pushed the door open and walked in, she finally realized that there was always a low pressure around her, which had made her very disappointed.

The door of the office was closed. With his head lowered, Tim standing behind the woman reported, "She's here."

"Okay, you go first." Richie took a sip of water. He didn't even move his eyes away from the computer. He raised an idle hand and waved it to Tim.

Before Tim could say anything, Vivian took off her sunglasses and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

She had treated herself like a hostess. Tim sighed in his heart that the woman was shameless. Then he began to pity his boss.

After shooting him a stare to pray for his favor and receiving no response, Tim smiled gentlemanly and said, "I wish you have a good day."

were only the two of them in the empty

narrow waist and wide shoulders were well proportioned, but the line of his figure was perfect, with which Vivian

typed the last word on the keyboard, with his hands clasped, and spoke in fluent English with

come here just to see me?" There was only confusion and disdain in the slanted eyes he raised

her hand and made a gesture of silence, with a proper smile on

I just

the end, that woman was driven away by only a few words of him, and even had no time to use pressure

on the office door again. Mary couldn't help but observe the expression on that guy's face when she was reporting the schedule to him in a serious way. She just wanted to know his attitude towards the woman who had

in an indifferent

serious and it was not like he was joking, which made her feel a little

a long face with her curly chestnut hair.

Richie pressed his eyebrows. He didn't want to talk to

again. After Richie left the hospital, he joined the business competition dragging his newly discharged body. After Tim

Richie was in the back seat. He narrowed his eyes, not

at the man's face through the rearview mirror and asked,

almost be sure that Richie was not drunk, but was in a trance. After hearing his question, Richie opened his

face was as tender as water, and his curved

without saying anything and drove him back to the villa

into Consuela who was going downstairs to fetch something. The woman's face soured

shock.