His Precious Love

Chapter 210 Speak To Me Properly

Curtis narrowed his eyes, and a suffocating, murderous intent emanated from him.

Wyatt was the first to crack. “Don’t be like that, Curtis. Ms. Garland is fine, isn’t she? Besides, your fiancée is here. Let’s not frighten her.”

Immediately afterward, he received a death stare from Theodore, which caused his heart to hammer wildly.

“Ms. Garland is fine. Don’t worry, Curtis,” Jeremy assured Curtis. “As for the perpetrator’s identity, I’m sure we will eventually find some clues by going through the surveillance footage thoroughly.”

Curtis nodded, then shot a glance at Wyatt.

“I know. I’m on it.” With a single glance, the latter knew what was expected from him. Why did I choose to major in computer science and behavioral analysis? ”I’ll give Jessie a call,” he added.

“No need.” Curtis draped his suit jacket over Rayna and lifted her easily in his arms. “She stays in the same residential area as Kristie, to whom I am about to pay a visit.”

“I saw Kristie’s Instagram feed. She’s filming out of state now!” Wyatt replied at once.

“She’ll be coming back tonight. Do you have an opinion about that?” Wearing a half-smile, Curtis stared at him and continued, “I must trouble you to go through the surveillance footage, Wyatt. I hope you will have something new to report to me tomorrow morning.”

Wyatt’s shoulders slumped when the realization struck him.

Argh! I’m such a blabber!

“I’ll stay back and work with Wyatt,” Jeremy offered with a smile. “If you didn’t have any drinks, Theodore, help send Ms. Sanders home. It’s not safe for her to return alone.”

Jasmine did not object to it, accepting the suggestion pleasantly. “Thank you.”

There was no response from Theodore.

However, after they exited the building, he did not do as Jeremy had requested. Once Curtis left with Rayna in his arms, he walked to the side of the road and hailed a taxi. “We’re going in opposite directions, Ms. Sanders. Why don’t you take a taxi home?”

Jasmine’s eyes dimmed. Instead of entering the vehicle, she merely smiled at Theodore. “They asked you to send me home, Mr. Xavier, and now you’re handing me over to the taxi driver, a stranger. Aren’t you afraid of something happening to me?”

“I will take a picture of the license plate and hold him accountable if anything happens to you,” he replied.

Yet, she stood her ground. “I won’t take a cab. I can’t stand the smell. Either take the long way to send me home or leave me with Mr. York.”

The muscles on Theodore’s face grew taut.

at the man,

two have your lovers spat

but to the taxi driver’s dismay, the couple was still in a stalemate. In a meek voice, he

a cold look at the driver. Despite his hostile demeanor, he still shut

taxi driver sped out

from the cold wind. “Where

that, the duo headed to

height demanded the

dress is too tight. I can’t

open door and grew impatient when she still had not emerged. “Are you coming or

Jasmine shut her eyes.

and his temper has worsened with the increase of his

over here,” she

around the car, he

“It’s too tall. Besides, I can’t

my fault you wore a dress like

an immense effort to suppress her anger. “Fine, it was my choice to wear this. Are you happy? Still, it’s not my fault that your car is too tall!

stood there without saying a word, though the scowl on his

with his nasty temper, Jasmine reined back her fury. “Give me a hand to help me

grab his arm, but he moved backward,

instant, a sense of frustration welled up

but refuses

of the wall,

you, but I don’t want a ride from

he mean to humiliate me

wanted a ride, and now you

reticent person, she always managed to force him

like a thorn on his tongue, making him grit his

had been cruel to break things off four years ago without giving us a chance. Despite breaking things off

his grasp. “I want to take a taxi

she could even manage to take a step forward, Theodore lifted her. With his strong arms, he heaved her straight into the Hummer. She slumped into the seat in an ungraceful heap while her heels dropped

be

deaf ears. Without a word, he picked up her heels and attempted to put

into the driver’s seat, then glanced at