His Precious Love

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.”

“Come on. She’s one of Mr. Faymon’s women. I will never even think about it. Besides, you don’t know Ms. Winton well. If she finds out that I did anything to her, she will probably come at me with a knife. Didn’t you say that Mr. Faymon was with another woman? What does she look like?” Cillian jumped to a different topic, obviously interested. “Is she local? Or is it Ms. Garland?”

didn’t go in, so how would I know?”

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

matters. If I inadvertently offend someone, I would be

shrugged his

commotion coming

were tied up, was squirming aggressively in the bathtub. At the same time, she was mumbling about the heat as she pitifully gazed at

she

seemed to be on the

was soft and

in embarrassment. James, however, was

about you.” Cillian nudged James playfully. “I

viciously kneed him in the

Agonized, he bent over his waist and lamented, “James, you’ve

for you since you’re asking

It was as if she was expecting James to do something. Irritated, James furiously threw the mineral water bottle aside before walking over

upward and gazed at

with

hair at the back of her head and pushed her harshly into the water.

head, he pulled her

red, James pushed her head back into the water again after she had caught her

Cillian rushed over, panicked and

gave him a sidelong glance. “Shut your

His thick eyebrows matched his narrow, elongated eyes.

head out of the water

did this a few times. In the end, Kristie’s face turned pale, and her temperature dropped. It appeared that the medicine she took

her out of the bathroom. “Go

Cillian scratched his head

James was going to drown Kristie, but it turned out that

expected of James. He’s