His Precious Love

Chapter 129 Leaning In For A Kiss

Wyatt kept on blabbering, and the annoyed Jeremy was about to say something when he noticed Theodore frowning with his teeth tightly clenched.

As they had spent a few years together in Norham, Jeremy knew Theodore all too well.

Theodore wouldn’t even flinch even if he had a gun pointed at his head, and yet, he reacted rather strongly when we visited Curtis a week ago. It only lasted a few seconds, but I know I saw it! Is he reacting like this because of a certain someone?

After considering Theodore’s response to Wyatt’s words and how he treated Kristie that night, Jeremy was able to piece the puzzle together and came up with a theory.

“I prefer a knowledgeable and mild-mannered woman like Ms. Sanders,” he replied with a smile on his face.

Wyatt gave him a smack on the shoulder and said, “That’s a dangerous way of thinking, Jeremy! Ms. Sanders is Curtis’ fiancée! Are you seriously planning on stealing his woman?”

“Of course not! She just happens to be my type, that’s all.” Jeremy said while stealing a glance at Theodore. Sure enough, Theodore pursed his lips and had an extremely gloomy look on his face.

Ha! I knew it!

Wyatt clicked his tongue. “You’ve never had a girlfriend, right? This is the first time I’ve heard you express an interest in women. Maybe you should tell Curtis about it when he wakes up. Who knows? He might just give you two his blessings!”

“Sure, we could do that.”

Theodore’s frown deepened as the two of them chatted on, and the aura he exuded grew colder with each passing second. Eventually, he grabbed Wyatt by the arm and dragged him aside. “You two can head back now. I’ll stay here and watch over Curtis.”

Jeremy quickly grabbed Theodore’s wrist and pointed at his ring finger as he exclaimed in shock, “Theodore, what’s with that tattoo on the inside of your finger? It’s written in Anglandurn, right?”

Show me!” Wyatt chimed in

on your finger! What does it say? Artheamyst? Isn’t that the name of the Greganian goddess of

were into Greganian mythology, Theodore!

goddess. He probably tattooed the goddess’ name to remind himself of her! Say, Theodore,

placid expression changed slightly as he shot Wyatt an icy-cold glare in response, prompting the latter to let go of

little conversation was interrupted by a sudden

this late at night?” Jeremy exclaimed in shock when he opened

tonight. Ms. Sanders and I bumped into each other on the way here. Since we’re both here to

gentle voice, “I’m

a lot more trouble than all of us here!” Jeremy said with a smile. He then

and Ms. Sanders have just got here! Why are we leaving so soon? Shouldn’t we stay and chat for a

face as he dropped a subtle warning, “Wyatt, are you sure you don’t want

down his spine when

didn’t do anything to make Jeremy mad, so why is he threatening me like this? Whatever. My gut is telling me that I should do as he

followed Jeremy out of the ward,

and cold. The fact that he didn’t even greet them made

the chair and walked out

Curtis would respond whenever

into Rayna’s ear, “Since you’re rarely here, you should spend

that she wouldn’t be here for long, but Jasmine

the only person left in the ward with Curtis, Rayna let out a resigned sigh and made her way toward his bed. This was the first time she had

better than the last time she saw him. His complexion improved, and he was breathing steadily, appearing to be sleeping

and said softly, “Did you know? Everyone has been fighting over the position of acting CEO ever since you got into that car accident. Even Ms. Sienna headed over to Faymon Group just to compete for it. Eventually, Old Mr. Faymon showed up and voted for me to become acting CEO. He trusts me just as much as you