Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 236 Destroy Your Family

After a brief pause, Pamela flashed a small smile. “Not bad.”

Pamela was not impressed by Jessica’s background, but Jessica seemed to be docile. The latter was also in the design department and would greatly help Wyatt in his job. Because of that, Pamela could still accept her.

“Thank you, Mrs. Lopez.” Jessica’s cheeks flushed red, and the corners of her lips lifted into a huge grin.

Soon, Wyatt came down with Gerald.

Gerald was tall and handsome. His sharp eyes were bursting with life and energy. No one would have guessed that he was over fifty years old. As he chatted with Wyatt, a loving smile was fixed on his face.

“Hubby.” Pamela went over to hook her arm over Gerald’s. “Did Wyatt tell you? He brought a girl home today. I quite like her.”

Gerald chuckled. “How could I have not heard of it? He hasn’t shut up about it since he stepped foot into the study.”

“That’s because I can’t wait for you to meet my girlfriend.” Wyatt took Jessica’s hand and brought her to Gerald. “Can you tone it down with your ferocious expression, Dad? Don’t scare my girlfriend away!” Wyatt joked.

“When have I ever been ferocious?” Gerald huffed, feigning anger. As his gaze met Jessica’s, he froze, and the smile on his face stiffened. For a second, he did not move.

With a wide smile, Jessica greeted Gerald politely, “Hello, Mr. Lopez.”

Seeing that Gerald did not respond, Pamela gave him a gentle nudge. “Hubby, Jessica’s greeting you.”

“Oh. Yes. Right. Hi.” A dark look flickered across Gerald’s expression before he regained his composure. His tone gradually returned to normal. “She seems nice.”

“Why, of course! Do you think I have bad taste?” Wyatt was pleased by Gerald’s comment. Disregarding the presence of the housekeepers and his parents, he leaned forward to kiss Jessica on her lips.

“Are you not ashamed to do that in front of so many people?” It was Pamela who asked that question.

“What’s there to be ashamed about? Everyone here’s family.”

The four of them headed to the dining table.

then proceeded

that, she sighed wistfully. “Our son’s all grown up now. Ignoring his mother now that he got

first time here. I’m just worried that she’ll be nervous and making sure that she’s comfortable.” With that

words caused Pamela to

Pamela leaned closer to

Gerald peered at the opposite end of the table. His tone became even colder when he saw how close Wyatt and Jessica were. “Don’t you know Wyatt’s

brought a girl back for a meal. Judging from your dark expression, I’m assuming that you’re

agreement. “Her background is not the best. Besides, I’m afraid that it’s just a fling for Wyatt. If that’s the case, he shouldn’t have brought her home for a meal. Otherwise, you would get attached to her. Imagine how you’ll feel if they

while, Pamela began to think

quite fond of Jessica. The latter was smart and obedient. Nonetheless, if Wyatt was just playing around, there was nothing

kitchen, Gerald quickly got up

ask

okay. I’ll do

Jessica rummaging through the drawers, looking for something. Upon entering, he closed the door behind him slightly to prevent the people in the dining area from seeing what was happening. Just then,

you here to

front of Jessica. His sharp gaze looked as though

talking about,

out and grabbed Jessica by her chin with great force. His voice dropped an octave. “Little girl, I’m

back at him. She mocked, “That’s

serious about you.” Gerald increased the strength of his grip. “State a number, break up with him, and

you that

his eyes, causing him to look even more intimidating. “Not taking the generous offer? Do you want to play

skilled at playing?” Jessica chuckled. “How about we use your family as a bargaining chip? What

think I won’t lay a

revolves around you. What do you have to be afraid of?” Jessica was pleased with the sight of Gerald’s face distorting in

with Gerald and spat out her words one by one, “Be my guest. After all, he’s your only son. If I can make him

calm, and her black eyes shone. Her words caused Gerald’s glare to intensify. He

could be heard from the

cup in his hand, he pretended to fill it with water. The door flung