Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 133 Dealing With The Rival In Love (1)

On the other hand, everyone who had been heading to the CEO Office all felt at ease, even if there were some tiny mistakes, they would only be named and criticized by the boss.

Compared with his violent rage a few days ago, he was much more approachable now.

Someone bumped into his eyes when he raised his head by accident. It wasn't until he saw a smile hidden under that pair of dark eyes that he realized what had happened.

What good news had happened to the CEO.

The rumor started to spread around Sruthan Building. When Tim heard the rumor, the beloved man gave an ambiguous smile.

But he didn't deny or refute the rumor.

The news went viral and the women in the Secretary Office were heartbroken.

Debbie took the opportunity to send a message to Consuela, asking her what she had done to make the boss happy.

The woman replied smugly with one word: secret.

Debbie wanted to pick up the phone and say something, but she saw Mary from the corner of her eyes. She immediately sat up and looked steadily forward.

In the villa, Consuela was leaning against a yoga teacher, who was hired by Richie to teach yoga. The yoga ball was bouncing down her waist, making her look relaxed.

Why would that man be in a good mood? Maybe because they got along well with each other.

"Take a deep breath." The yoga teacher took a look at her and made an action.

Her body was as soft as a baby's, and she couldn't help but moan. Consuela quickly withdrew her rushing heart and followed the woman.

She wanted to be a good wife and give birth to a healthy baby.

She had just finished a yoga class when Wendy arrived. The yoga teacher was sent away by Emily. Then Consuela went upstairs to take a shower and change her clothes.

When she went downstairs to fetch something, she saw an old woman sitting on the sofa and drinking tea. Stunned, she walked forward and called her mother softly.

"Look at your little face. It seems that you are thinner. You are still on a diet even with a baby in your womb? No, you have to go to Ye's house with me and recuperate." Wendy stood up and started to shout exaggeratedly.

Her well maintained hands began to pinch Consuela's face. She felt that Consuela's face seemed to be a little thinner than the last time when she pinched. Immediately, she felt a little anxious.

With a smile, Consuela changed the subject. "Mom, when did you arrive? What would you like to eat?"

She knew exactly what his mother was like. Every time they met, the first thing she said to her was that she was thinner and asked her to go to the Ye's house with her for recuperation.

There were several times when Richie was there, the man began to persuade her. After losing, he raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I would rather starve myself than starve her. Are you worried that I will abuse my child?"

That was to say, if she kept arguing, the personality was doubted.

"In fact, I don't have anything important to do here. I just want to see my grandson," The old woman raised her hand to touch Consuela's swollen belly and said, "Your grandfather also misses his great

grandson. He always asks you to take a few days' rest at the Ye's house."

She would stay there for ten days or a half months until her due date.

Consuela knew what they were trying to do, but she just smiled perfunctorily. She went to the Ye's house a few times, but every time she visited it, she bad been treated as if she was an exhibit, watching.

Especially, one of the cousins of Richie, said so bluntly to flirt with her.

"Consuela, how about going back to the Ye's house with me today? Don't tell Richie. Let him anxious to die."

"Mom, please sit down and I'll bring you dessert." Consuela wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and hurried to the kitchen, ignoring what the woman had said.

When Richie was at home with her, she at least had an excuse to let him help her. If she didn't want to talk with her or didn't know what to say, he would help her. But now he was dealing with her alone, she was flustered.

She started to stall. Now she only hoped that the man could come back home as soon as possible.

However, in the end, she was persuaded and followed the old woman to the Ye's house.

Those people didn't mean to harm her at all. They even had the feeling that she was strong enough to be with the iceberg like man.

They became more careful about the baby in her belly, fearing of anything wrong.

But living in a strange place, no matter who they were, they would feel flustered, no matter how kind people there were.

The servant began to report to his lordship as soon as she stepped in the house. "Mr. Ronald, Mrs. Richie is back." RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

The servants exclaimed in unison, making her face blush. She had never seen such a situation before.

When she had come with Richie, they had always called him directly. When she had arrived, they had already left.

She got along well with the servants when she was at home, and there was no need to say such polite words.

She shook her head and walked inside with Wendy. The place was quaint.

It was a delicate and luxury place where was full of the faint fragrance. And the flowers were blooming here and there.

Dressed in a housecoat, Richie's grandfather walked out to welcome the guest, Consuela. He looked at the red face of Consuela, who was smiling shyly. "Good child, welcome home."

Every time they met, the old man would react this way. Consuela was used to it. Without changing her facial expression, she greeted him and then was taken to the center of the Ye's house.

Since it wasn't the gathering time, there was only his cousin playing with a cute dog with blonde hair in the hall. When he turned around, he was about to greet Consuela, but was stopped by his grandfather.

"Take the dog out and give it a shower. Consuela is pregnant. Don't get infected or infected with something unclean." Wrinkles crept onto his face, time had mercilessly corroded it. He looked aged.

But his voice was as loud as ever, which made the young man helpless. The young man had to agree. "Okay, okay. I'll leave with my dogs. Have a good time."

Consuela's face twitched in embarrassment. She forced a smile.

Before Richie came to the Ye's house, Consuela had been through a very awkward period. His grandfather liked playing chess. She wanted to sleep, while Wendy was listening to a melody while making tea.

Occasionally there was a conversation between the three people, and she appeared to be too restrained to let go.

Richie took off his suit and handed it to the servant beside him. It was time for dinner. He stretched out his long legs and walked to the table.

He greeted everyone around the table. Then he sat next to Consuela like last time and touched her nose lovingly as if they were intimate. "How are you feeling today?"

As long as the cheeky guy was with her, Consuela didn't get angry. She could ignore all the other people's teasing gaze.

She smiled softly and raised her hand to smooth the wrinkles on the collar of his shirt. "Fine."