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.

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

had no ability of substantial damage and

idea of flirting with the woman came to his mind. He put

now, and my hands are

able to swallow the oranges anymore. Looking up at

no one cared about her mood. Finally, she could only stand up helplessly and

want to look back at the past, and she didn't want to face Richie like that again. At least, she didn't want to

a graceful voice, "what the hell do you think you are? Are you made

reckless she

blocked by a strange

sudden, she changed into a bright

you think I'm

weight recently. It's normal for me to eat less what

disdainfully at her words, which infuriated Consuela. She turned around and shoved the man into the

too much. Her task was to help Richie go to the bathroom, and get

along well with each other too much. After he had taken advantage of

However, when she went downstairs to get something, the other people always looked at her in a

"We didn't do

to be speaking less and doing more. When she went downstairs for breakfast, she said to Miranda "In fact, it's not what you think.

I understand." Miranda smiled shyly and

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