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?”

in, so how would I know?” James rolled

disappointedly. “I was hoping you could

matters. If I inadvertently offend someone, I would be found dead even before realizing

then shrugged

was a commotion

aggressively in the bathtub. At the same time, she was mumbling about the heat as she pitifully gazed at James and

be precise, she

feeling well.” Kristie sniffed. Her eyes were visibly red, and she seemed

was soft and

this, Cillian blushed in embarrassment. James, however, was not affected as he remained completely

such a state, Ms. Winton still cannot forget about you.”

kneed him

pain. Agonized, he bent over his waist and lamented, “James,

your mouth for you since you’re asking for a beating!”

she was expecting James to

at him like a tiny kitten. “I want

with

temper began to swell. He grabbed a handful of hair at the back of her head and pushed her harshly into the water. Kristie struggled to

in his head, he pulled

coughing violently. As her face was still bright red, James pushed her head back into the water again after she had

have you gone mad?” Cillian rushed over, panicked and flustered. “Do you want

sidelong glance.

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

water and then pushed

times. In the end, Kristie’s face turned pale, and her temperature dropped. It

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

okay.” Cillian scratched his head in

it turned out that wasn’t the case. Judging from the look on Kristie’s face, he believed she must have

of