Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 193

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.

"The doctor said that you need to have a good rest to calm down. You are neither jealous nor angry." After chewing the oranges, Consuela wiped the juice off her lips.

The way she squinted was like a smart rabbit. It had no ability of substantial damage and could only play with some small and intelligent rabbits.

Suddenly, the idea of flirting with the woman came to his mind. He put on a smile and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Under the perplexed gaze of the woman, he explained casually, "I'm weak now, and my hands are still on infusion. I need a person to accompany me."

The man's words were like opening the door of Consuela'ｓmemory. She was no longer able to swallow the oranges anymore. Looking up at the man in front of her, she asked in a trembling voice, "did you mean to make me suffer from indigestion?"

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

She didn't 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 think about it in the short time.

As soon as she got out of the chair, the man 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 do you have a dirty mind?"

The disdain and sarcasm in his words made the girl realize how reckless she was. She glared at the man and retorted, "I don't think you are a..."

However, her words were blocked by a strange nasal sound, "Hmm?"

He sped up his speech a little. By instinct, Consuela felt the danger. All of a sudden, she changed into a bright smile and said, "Let me do it. It's not a big deal."