Stuck In His Heart

The sudden high fever put them in a more awkward situation. Consuela couldn't just leave him alone and ignore him.

She could only serve tea and water to that man with trivial matters from time to time. A pregnant woman was almost the same as a servant hired in a villa, except that she didn't do any physical work.

After several big bottles of liquid were directly infused, Richie's face finally got rosy. He had been doing his job from time to time. Even a glass of water would be divided into several groups, because he had to make a few phone calls.

Perhaps he was a little tired, Richie said, "Fetch the laptop in the study for me."

There were only the two of them in the room. Consuela rolled her eyes at him as if she wanted to express her dissatisfaction with him. But when the man raised his beautiful but cold eyes, she closed her mouth and made a compromise.

It was undeniable that she had always been afraid of Richie. Perhaps no matter how the present change or past was changed, this feeling would not change much.

It seemed that they were not getting along well, but there were no gaps between them at the beginning. Richie even asked her to do some things, which would be regarded as a decision to dispel all contradictions.

Consuela bit her lower lip, not knowing whether to cry or to laugh. This was really a very lovely way.

When she took the things to the man, she once again realized that he was a workaholic. She leaned her head on her hand and peeled an orange, enjoying it leisurely.

He could not neglect the constant small movements of the woman. He just put down the laptop in his hand and looked up at the woman who was eating happily.

He said in a low voice, "Do you still have me in your eyes?"

However, his eyes were not as simple and innocent as he said. Three seconds later, when she looked into his eyes, she couldn't stand the temptation that the man was throwing at her anymore, so she lowered her head and continued to eat the oranges.

down. You are neither jealous nor angry." After chewing the oranges, Consuela wiped the

was like a smart rabbit. It had no ability of substantial damage

to his mind. He put on a smile and

woman, he explained casually, "I'm weak now, and my hands are still on infusion. I

She was no longer able to swallow the oranges anymore. Looking up at the man

her eyes wide open, no one cared about her mood. Finally, she could only stand up helplessly and say, "I'll call the

and she didn't want to face Richie like that again. At least, she didn't want to think about it in the short

behind her began to talk with her in a graceful voice, "what the hell do you think you are? Are you made of pornographic materials? Why

girl realize how reckless she was. She glared at the man and retorted, "I

by a strange nasal sound,

a sudden, she changed into a bright smile and said, "Let me do it. It's

you think I'm making

of weight recently. It's normal

infuriated Consuela. She

Her task was to help Richie go to the bathroom, and get an infusion bag for him.

other too much. After he had taken advantage of Consuela, he raised his head again, looking morose and

downstairs to get something, the other people always looked at her in a way that she was unable to bear their

them. "We didn't do anything out of

to be speaking less and doing more. When she went downstairs for breakfast, she said to Miranda "In fact, it's

understand." Miranda smiled shyly and lively, even her ears

a short pause, Consuela said in a low voice, "you don't know