Stuck In His Heart

Even though Richie's words sounded like a reasonable explanation to Consuela, she still felt that it was not the right time for her to continue eating. Determined to get rid of her physical resistance, she continued enjoying her dinner peacefully.

She pushed the bowl away and said in an unfriendly tone, "it doesn't matter if I don't have dinner. I'll go upstairs first. Take your time."

As soon as she left the chair, she was frightened by the man's reproach. She sat back on the chair.

"Shut up and sit down." Richie looked at her with a frown. He stood up and personally changed the dishes in front of her.

If Consuela didn't understand that it was his small favor, she would have been deceived by this young man.

Regardless of her own reputation, she didn't want to be unreasonable. Under his gaze, she picked up her bowl and began to eat.

The chair next to her was pulled out. The man sat down, and taught her earnestly, "You are very thin. Now you have a baby in your womb, so it's time to keep your body strong. At this time, you can't be afraid of getting fat.

When you get out of shape, I will accompany you to exercise. Don't be afraid now. Just eat as much as you want."

Could they really have waited for that? He was such a busy man.

While eating, Consuela listened carefully to the man's serious nonsense. She wanted to slap him in the face, but she didn't know where to start. In the end, she finished a meal under the man's nagging.

Hearing Richie's words which sounded like he was raising a pig, Consuela was actually a little shocked. She was afraid that she would be sold to a slaughterhouse when she was fed fat.

However, in the course of their meal, Richie insisted on distributing food for her as much food as he could. When he refilled her food, Consuela only frowned slightly and then ate it.

The less trouble the better. She didn't like to quarrel with this man so much and see this man's arrogant face.

woman,

a call from Debbie, who was brushing her teeth. "My phone was fully charged.

I just want you to do me a favor." Consuela said in a relaxed voice as she leaned against the hand

important, such as murder and arson." When Consuela was

not something harmful to

who didn't listen to his father to go back to his

other side did not answer for a long time. Suddenly, she heard

at the phone several times, but no one answered. She became more anxious, not knowing

long it had passed, after a sound of the current, there came the deadly hoarse voice of Debbie. Her voice was not as dull as before, but more gaunt and hoarse.

worry. I just

Upon hearing this, Consuela spat out a mouthful of warm milk.

the line got anxious at once. But later, she laughed happily. "What's the hurry? Or do you want to accompany me to cough?

better not." Debbie made fun of her and laughed. But then she thought of what Consuela had said on the phone just now. The more she thought about it,

was cleaning the mess with a clean towel in the bathroom, Debbie closed her eyes and forced herself not to think too much. Their relationship was really as pure

that others wouldn't think

try her best, but

the sofa casually,

who was cleaning the house with a cleaning cloth in

going to stay here?

rolling and revealed her thoughts obviously. Baron stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her. He frowned and pretended to be annoyed as he said, "I'm not used to staying here and I have

his hand, smiling with self mockery, or compromise for something.

any other words to say. But Debbie knew that he was just doing that for the sake of the opening of the