Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 75 Come Here

“At a time like this, who cares about being gentle?” James cursed angrily before snatching the bottled water and forcing Kristie to drink it.

He was being too aggressive, causing Kristie to choke and cough. Water overflowed from her lips to her chin.

“Hey! James, take it easy.” Cillian’s heart was hanging by a thread, and he stammered, “She’s Mr. Faymon’s favorite. We can’t afford to mess up.”

James sneered.

If she’s Mr. Faymon’s favorite, why would he look for another woman?

Once he was sure that Kristie had swallowed the medicine, James tossed her back into the bathtub. She slid into the water clumsily, startling Cillian, who sprang to carry her out.

“Khaff, khaff…” Kristie struggled to catch her breath. Her body was wet all over, and her eyes, though half-opened, lacked focus.

She continued to mumble softly, and it was apparent that she was suffering.

“Wait three minutes and monitor her situation.” James removed the black woolen cap on his head, revealing his messy short hair. In these few hours, he had been busy running around to get things settled.

Cillian asked, “Is that possible? Can these medicines take effect in just three minutes?”

“I sure hope so,” James said. He brought back the medicines from school a while ago but never used them. Now he had to try them all on Kristie. “If the medicines don’t work…”

“Then what do we do?” Cillian abruptly asked.

James gave him a sidelong glance and sneered, “Then you’ll have to do something about it!”

“Me? F*ck off!” Cillian stammered, quickly placing Kristie back in the bathtub. Obviously, he wanted nothing to do with her. “No, no, I’m still too young for this.”

“Stop pretending!” James sneered. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to.”

did anything to her, she will probably come at me with a knife. Didn’t you say that Mr. Faymon was with another

so how would

shame,” replied Cillian disappointedly. “I was hoping you could tell me

wouldn’t dare gossip about Mr. Faymon’s matters. If I inadvertently offend someone, I would be found dead even

shrugged his

was a commotion coming

up, was squirming aggressively in the bathtub. At the same time, she

precise, she

red, and she seemed to be on the verge of tears. “Come and

voice was soft and

embarrassment. James, however,

such a state, Ms. Winton still cannot forget about you.” Cillian nudged James playfully. “I think she

viciously kneed

he bent over his

for you since you’re

with her chin resting on the edge of the bathtub, stared at James pitifully. It was as if she was expecting James to do something. Irritated, James furiously threw the mineral water bottle aside before walking over to

her head upward and gazed at him like a tiny kitten. “I

with

He grabbed a handful of hair at the back of her head and pushed her harshly into the water. Kristie struggled to

his head,

was coughing violently. As her face was still bright red, James pushed her head back into the water again after she had caught her

Cillian rushed over, panicked and flustered. “Do you want to drown her

gave him a sidelong glance. “Shut

thick eyebrows matched his narrow, elongated eyes. When

lifted her head out of the water and then pushed it back in

face turned pale, and her temperature dropped. It

her out of the water, untied her, and carried her out of the bathroom. “Go find Mr. Tylinski and ask him for

scratched his