Stuck In His Heart

Then she leaned back against the counter and began to stroke her belly, properly forcing her to look shy and satisfied.

Every time it came to the critical moment, her acting skill would erupt.

"He has done a lot for me, but I can't do anything for him. I've always been feeling guilty," with a smile, she continued, "That's why I want to cook for him."

Suddenly she raised her head and looked Nancy in the eye. With a seductive smile on her lips, she said, "He gave me a lot of tolerance and care, and I want to repay him a little bit of warmth."

His care and tolerance? She had never seen such things from the man.

Having been fooled by Consuela's words, Nancy didn't know what to say anymore. She thought that the couple were in a good relationship.

She frowned and didn't know how to retort. It was a good thing that Mrs. Consuela was kind to Mr. Richie, but Well, just let the young couple have their way.

"Okay, I'll help you then," Nancy suggested with a smile, relaxed.

She couldn't stop worrying about Mrs. Consuela if she really did it alone.

"Thank you, Nancy," Consuela said as she put the hair to her ears. Then she began to wash the vegetables.

It didn't take a long time to cook the vegetables, only four dishes and one soup. They weren’t very bumper, but they were put much effort.

Looking at the woman whose long hair was loosely coiled and who was seriously cooking, Nancy finally believed that Mrs. Consuela was really good at cooking.

The rumor that she wasn't a good cook mustn't be true.

The dinner was ready at seven o'clock in the evening. After she finished, Consuela went upstairs to take a shower. Although she turned on th lampblack machine, the smell of food still filled the air.

It must be fragrant, but not doting.

didn't come back. She looked at her phone. It was an empty message box. She had to sit on the sofa with legs crossed, waiting for him.

felt sleepy when she heard

was pregnant, she became fond of sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes,

CEO Office of Sruthan Building, with a European style celling lamp shimmering with cold light, Richie stood up and was

for several hours, and the tasks needed to be handed over and the

about to stand up

man's silent face. He didn't know who

hurriedly went to report all cooperative cases of the

long series

dark eyes were glimmering with a cold light. He showed no expression on his face,

silently. He could judge by his experience of acquaintances with Richie for many years

had to fast report it

waste money on his salary. He had to continue working when his boss called

made Wang Group look forward to long-term cooperation." Tim couldn't help saying

what kind of reward Richie would give to gain

his eyes, Richie stood up and walked past him. "I'll take care of the rest. Go to

went to the dinner with Richie, only to get two results. He drank half dead

them, and his

Tim clean up the mess. No matter

on the busy street in front of the villa, but no

what Consuela who was like a dull

two things, didn't notice that what he was thinking now was the insignificant thing. It shouldn't have been such a little thing to linger

the lights on the second floor were still off, Consuela might have already gone to bed. She was pregnant, so she couldn't

changing his shoes, he walked into the living room. He thought

the soap opera, not noticing that someone was approaching behind her until she heard