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?”

how would I know?” James rolled

was hoping you could tell me

If I inadvertently offend

shrugged his

was a commotion coming from

in the bathtub. At the same time, she was

be precise, she was

not feeling well.” Kristie sniffed. Her eyes were visibly red, and she seemed to be

soft and gentle, like

however, was not

such a state, Ms. Winton still cannot forget about you.” Cillian nudged James playfully. “I think

kneed him in

face in pain. Agonized, he bent over his waist and lamented, “James, you’ve gone too far.

you since you’re asking for a

the edge of the bathtub, stared at James pitifully. It was as if she was expecting

gazed at him

with

hair at the back of her head and pushed

in his head, he pulled her out of the

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

and flustered. “Do you want to

glance.

exuded strength and coldness. His thick eyebrows matched his narrow, elongated eyes. When he narrowed his eyes, they radiated gruesome killing intent. Terrified, Cillian retracted his outstretched hand and

water and then pushed it back in

In the end, Kristie’s face turned pale, and her temperature dropped. It appeared that the medicine she took was beginning to

of the water, untied her, and carried her out of the bathroom. “Go find Mr. Tylinski

scratched his head

James was going to drown Kristie, but it turned out that wasn’t

expected of James. He’s