Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 40

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.

But Richie still 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.

It was a good time to watch the news. She felt sleepy when she heard the plain but not loud voice.

Since she was pregnant, she became fond of sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would fall asleep immediately.

In the CEO Office of Sruthan Building, with a European style celling lamp shimmering with cold light, Richie stood up and was about to leave after he resolved the complicated tasks in his hands.

They had a video meeting for several hours, and the tasks needed to be handed over and the matters needing attention were all prepared.

There was a knock at the door. The man who was about to stand up frowned and asked someone to come in with a low voice.

Tim with the cold air entered the room and stared at the man's silent face. He didn't know who was going to do this again.

Then he hurriedly went to report all cooperative cases of the Wang Group.

"Give me a simple sentence and finish it or I'll replace you." Hearing the long series of sentences, Richie turned his head to look at the world outside the French window.

His deep and dark eyes were glimmering with a cold light. He showed no expression on his face, while his body was exuding invisible pressure.

With the file in his hand, Tim swallowed his saliva silently. He could judge by his experience of acquaintances with Richie for many years that Richie was not pleased now.

Without knowing the reason, he had to fast report it with a long face.

There was no time for him to waste money on his salary. He had to continue working when his boss called him back.