Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 391

Wyatt listened to the housekeeper and made a quip to Gianna, “I didn’t expect you to remember their names, seeing as you typically criticize and look down upon them.”

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, “You bought this mansion for me, Mr. Lopez. Of course I will remember their names to order them around more efficiently. Surely this shouldn’t come as a surprise to you.”

“Not in the least.” He nodded in agreement with a cold glint in his eyes.

Gianna stood beside him, her heart pounding rapidly and uneasily against her chest.

She tried to reassure herself. Mr. Lopez rarely comes here, and the mansion has no surveillance cameras. I have bribed all the housekeepers, so he shouldn’t know what’s happening here.

Wyatt sat with his leg slightly propped up, sipping his coffee every now and again.

All the housekeepers who were off the clock were summoned to the mansion and stood quietly, not daring to breathe loudly. As for the few housekeepers on leave, they received a phone call from the head housekeeper to return and started arriving one after another an hour later.

The head housekeeper took a step forward and cautiously informed Wyatt, “Mr. Lopez, the housekeepers are all here.”

“Is that so?” He nodded and swept his sharp gaze over them. “Who is in charge of Ms. Marsh’s care on the third floor, including prepping her meals?”

Heidi was among those who stood forward with their heads bowed.

Wyatt continued evenly, “Did she start losing appetite two months ago? Was the food fresh from the kitchen, including the milk and eggs?”

One of the housekeepers answered with a quiver in her voice, “Yes, Ms. Marsh’s appetite has always been poor.”

“The vegetables and meat are fresh and bought from the market every morning,” another housekeeper said, handing Wyatt the grocery receipts.

He scanned them briefly before asking, “What are her favorite dishes, and what does she dislike?”

and lowered their heads

mean all of you

to determine her likes and

Ms. Marsh only takes a

shattering it into pieces. The housekeepers jumped, their hands and feet

lack of appetite. The ones in charge of her meals should monitor what she eats every day and

rein in his temper and inquired, “Who was in

No one answered.

housekeeper. “I’m paying you a lot of money to oversee the upkeep of this home, yet you don’t

head housekeeper was flustered. “Mary, who was on duty

coincidence that the logbook went missing just as I requested it.” Wyatt laughed and

sent the head housekeeper sailing across the room before

the housekeepers cowered, and Gianna felt tendrils of fear

death awaited if

on duty on the twenty-second. None of you will get away with a mere kick if silence

spurred by fear of Wyatt. “Heidi was on duty on the

to Heidi, who

as he asked, “Were you on duty on the twenty-second

she replied, a tremor coursing through

didn’t you answer my question just now?” Wyatt advanced toward her, a

and her teeth chattered in fear as she answered, “I-I had forgotten about that. After all, it was last

not that you didn’t want to answer me.” He sounded

paper before her just as she let her guard down and asked, “Did you know the milk she drank that

her ovulation when you arrived. Why did you have contraceptives, and why did you

hostile gaze.

The words were lodged in Heidi’s throat under his piercing stare, and she couldn’t finish her sentence as color leeched from her