His Precious Love

Chapter 78 You Are Mistaken

Only then did James lower his head and glance at her. “Oh, you’re here too, Ms. Winton?”

Kristie stomped angrily.

“I’ll just take this inside.” Gabriel grabbed the bag in James’ hands, hoping that he would just bring Kristie away. “You can take Ms. Kristie away to rest.”

With that, he entered the room and shut the door. Everything was done within ten seconds.

“What are you looking at? Mr. Tylinski has already entered,” said Kristie with a pout. “Carry me back now.”

The veins on James’ forehead throbbed. “Are your legs paralyzed?”

“I’ve been kneeling for so long that my knees hurt!” Kristie felt angry just thinking about it. “It’s that old woman’s fault! Why can’t I ever win her? This is cursed!”

“Ms. Winton, she’s only a few years older than you.” James heard that the interpreter by Curtis’ side was barely twenty-five years old, yet Kristie kept calling her an old woman.

Kristie glared at him. “She bullied me! How can you defend her? Did she send you as a spy?”

“You disrespected her, Ms. Winton.”

“Regardless, I will definitely take revenge!” Kristie stomped angrily and extended her arms. “Carry me now!”

“Walk on your own.”

“Fine! Are you disobeying me? I’ll tell Curt!” shouted Kristie as she turned around, about to enter the room.

Remembering that he had not received his seven-figure salary yet, James bent over and carried her.

“That’s right!” sneered Kristie. Having changed dozens of bodyguards, she had no impression of any of them. James was the only one whom she liked more than the rest, though he was always rude to her.

Lying in his arms, Kristie swung her legs arrogantly. “After we go back, you must help me apply the medicine to my hands. Also, change the flight to tomorrow morning. Cook for me today and send me to the airport the next morning.”

“Miss, this is Tyrandas, not Chanaea. How am I supposed to cook for you?”

Think of

those types of friends? Introduce some to me! They can quote

of the window. “Ms. Winton, that lady is here to help Mr. Faymon. She isn’t much of a threat to you, so stop thinking of how to sabotage

a f*cking vixen who’s pretending to be innocent! She only knows

James remained silent.

Are you her younger brother? I’m mortal enemies with that woman. If you’re her brother, you’ll be

his eyes and chose

salary, I won’t have to serve this spoilt princess

coffee grinder in the hotel was extremely exquisite and was allegedly an artifact from the nineteenth century. Unable to control herself, Rayna personally brewed

Mr. Faymon, have a taste.” She

some reason, although she wanted to call him “Mr. Faymon,” she ended up saying “Uncle

addressing me,” said Curtis. It was his third time

expression looked unnatural. “Have a taste of the coffee, Mr.

took a sip, Rayna

okay.” Considering the poor taste, she had probably mixed up the steps when brewing the coffee. However, Curtis did not point that out to her since it was only her second time grinding coffee beans. There was always room for improvement for

he realized that he seemed to be overly

Kristie, he was very strict with everyone. If Gabriel brewed coffee poorly,

proud after hearing

not forgotten how repulsed Curtis

after she picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, her face scrunched with a

f*ck? It’s

Curtis said, “If you don’t like brewing coffee, it won’t taste

Rayna remained silent.

at restaurants, none of them was as disgusting and acidic as this. But

coffee and grabbed

saw the date displayed on the screen. She had not noticed it when she had switched on her phone a few times

and said calmly, “You got it wrong. It

remember that

her head, thinking that something was

was in Uncle Curtis’ room. I recall that it was Tuesday, but somehow, I