Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 78

Chapter 78 You Are Mistaken

Only then did James lower his head and glance at her. “Oh, you’re here too, Ms. Winton?”

Kristie stomped angrily.

“I’ll just take this inside.” Gabriel grabbed the bag in James’ hands, hoping that he would just bring Kristie away. “You can take Ms. Kristie away to rest.”

With that, he entered the room and shut the door. Everything was done within ten seconds.

“What are you looking at? Mr. Tylinski has already entered,” said Kristie with a pout. “Carry me back now.”

The veins on James’ forehead throbbed. “Are your legs paralyzed?”

“I’ve been kneeling for so long that my knees hurt!” Kristie felt angry just thinking about it. “It’s that old woman’s fault! Why can’t I ever win her? This is cursed!”

“Ms. Winton, she’s only a few years older than you.” James heard that the interpreter by Curtis’ side was barely twenty-five years old, yet Kristie kept calling her an old woman.

Kristie glared at him. “She bullied me! How can you defend her? Did she send you as a spy?”

“You disrespected her, Ms. Winton.”

“Regardless, I will definitely take revenge!” Kristie stomped angrily and extended her arms. “Carry me now!”

“Walk on your own.”

“Fine! Are you disobeying me? I’ll tell Curt!” shouted Kristie as she turned around, about to enter the room.

Remembering that he had not received his seven-figure salary yet, James bent over and carried her.

“That’s right!” sneered Kristie. Having changed dozens of bodyguards, she had no impression of any of them. James was the only one whom she liked more than the rest, though he was always rude to her.

Lying in his arms, Kristie swung her legs arrogantly. “After we go back, you must help me apply the medicine to my hands. Also, change the flight to tomorrow morning. Cook for me today and send me to the airport the next morning.”

Tyrandas, not Chanaea. How am

don’t care! Think

past? Do you have those types of friends? Introduce some to me! They can quote as much as they want as long as they help

toss her out of the window. “Ms. Winton, that lady is here to help Mr. Faymon. She

a f*cking vixen who’s pretending to be innocent! She only knows how to seduce

James remained silent.

“You’re my subordinate! Even if I’m at fault, you must protect me. Yet, you keep defending that old woman! Are you her

his eyes and chose to stay

won’t have to serve this spoilt princess anymore! I can’t deal with

and was allegedly an artifact from the nineteenth century. Unable to control herself, Rayna personally brewed two cups of coffee, one

a taste.” She almost

wanted to call him “Mr. Faymon,” she ended up saying

need to be so formal when addressing me,” said Curtis. It was his third time

fine. I can adjust.” Rayna’s expression looked unnatural. “Have

took a sip, Rayna asked, “Does it taste

okay.” Considering the poor taste, she had probably mixed up the steps when brewing the coffee. However, Curtis did not point that

was after saying it that he realized that he seemed to be overly generous

he was very strict with everyone. If Gabriel brewed coffee poorly,

felt proud after

not forgotten how repulsed Curtis was with the first coffee

and took a sip, her face scrunched with a look

It’s so bitter and

you don’t like brewing coffee, it won’t taste good

Rayna remained silent.

of them was as disgusting and acidic as this. But since Uncle Curtis has always been so picky, he can’t possibly say that it’s

drinking the coffee and grabbed her

had not noticed it when she had switched on her phone a few times earlier. “Wasn’t it

his legs and said calmly, “You got

that it was

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