Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 85 Even Kristie Never Dared

“Nothing will happen since there are a few of us patrolling below,” Cillian reassured. Handing the binoculars to James, he urged, “Quick, take a look at Ms. Garland and Mr. Faymon, James!”

James took the binoculars from him and looked in the direction of the coordinates given.

A couple appeared in the lenses, kissing while crouching by the roadside. The man was none other than Curtis, but up at that angle, one could only see the woman with her head tilted, her features indistinguishable.

He merely took a single look before tossing the binoculars back to Cillian. “You’ve got quite a wide range of hobbies that you even like spying on Mr. Faymon! Why don’t you snap a picture of it?” he mocked with a sneer.

In response, the latter chuckled. “I was merely concerned about his safety and happened to see that. I told you there must be something between Mr. Faymon and Ms. Garland. I was right, huh?”

“Has that got anything to do with you?”

“Nope, not at all! I was just being nosy! Anyway, James, before you arrived, Ms. Garland even asked me about you, saying that she wanted to see you. Say, what did she mean by that?” Cillian questioned.

Wiping the gun in his hand with a cloth, James drawled, “I’m not interested in that.”

My main task is to ensure Mr. Faymon’s and that Ms. Garland’s safety. As for what she looks like and why she desires a meeting with me, I can’t be bothered to know, nor do I want to see her.

“But I can’t shake off the feeling that—”

Rubbing his head, Cillian wanted to speak further, but James snarled lowly beside him, “Shut the f*ck up! Go over there and look around. Do you not want to get paid anymore?”

“Aye, aye, I’m going over right away.” Cillian swiftly scrambled away with the binoculars in hand.

He patrolled the other end of the mountain with the binoculars. As the binoculars swept over the distant forest and ground, there was a fleeting glimmer of light. At once, he turned them back and took another look.

“There’s movement, James! There are two incoming jeeps!” Cillian reported in a low voice, not daring to take things lightly.

Crawling over, James grabbed the binoculars from his hand.

one after another. After adjusting the binoculars, he glimpsed a familiar figure in the backseat of the

to their house a few

Why is he here?

Mr. Faymon’s cousin. I think he’s a relative of the Faymon family,”

and murderous expression, he shuddered violently. “Do you have

Ignoring Cillian, he moved further away with his firearm in hand to find a hidden spot.

the best killing weapon

amicably because they could no longer live with each other. Later, he found out from Roxanne that Julian

the school would ferret him out should he make a move within the country, thus resulting in the matter getting to Rayna’s knowledge, he would have finished Julian off

offered himself up to me on a silver platter,

over, fear

Mr. Faymon has given me the authority to deal with newcomers however I want as long as they aren’t part

felt that it made sense. Still, he was a touch

but James no longer had the patience to listen and pulled the trigger. A muted whizz split the air, only to be promptly

picked up the binoculars. He saw that the two jeeps on the road had already descended into a panic. The car window of the vehicle ahead had already shattered, and the man in the backseat had taken

another bullet shot through the air, puncturing the left rearview tire of the

their hands trembling despite holding weapons before drawing back at lightning speed. Then, both jeeps turned around and sped

they were incredible since they came

put away his gun nonchalantly, feeling much better after shooting Julian

scumbag isn’t worthy of my

his chest. In the next instant, he saw a fair and delicate foot with light-colored

at a loss for

never dared to be so impudent

a dark expression on his face, Curtis moved the foot away. After getting up, he found Rayna sprawled on the other end of the bed in an awful sleeping posture. The linen skirt she was wearing had hiked up, baring

reached out and pulled her skirt

was to get up right after doing that, but he

with much difficulty. Her face had been pressed against the wooden bed, so two long marks were left on her face, making her