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?” James rolled his

a shame,” replied Cillian disappointedly. “I was hoping you

dare gossip about Mr. Faymon’s matters. If I inadvertently offend someone, I would be found dead even before

shrugged

commotion

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

be precise, she

were visibly red, and she seemed to be on the verge

soft and

James, however, was not affected as he

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

kneed him in the

Cillian contorted his face in pain. Agonized, he bent over his

since you’re asking for a beating!” James smirked

she was expecting James to do something.

tilted her head upward and gazed at him like a tiny kitten. “I

with your

grabbed a handful of hair at the back of her head and pushed her harshly into the water. Kristie struggled to breathe, but the man’s arms remained perfectly

his head, he pulled her out of

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

and flustered. “Do you want

glance. “Shut your mouth. Do you

elongated eyes. When he narrowed his eyes, they radiated gruesome killing intent. Terrified, Cillian retracted his outstretched hand and took two steps

lifted her head out of the water

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

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

scratched his head

now, he thought that James was going to drown Kristie, but it turned out that wasn’t the case. Judging from the look on Kristie’s face, he believed she must have

of James.