His Precious Love

Chapter 320

Jessica pursed her lips, struggling to find the words in the face of his concern for her. “I’m fine. Wyatt, I think…”

She was tired and did not wish to explain herself to him, nor did she want to exact vengeance anymore.

The sun had risen, but the air was still damp and cold. Wyatt wrapped Jessica in his coat and led her out. “We can talk about it another time. Let’s go home.”

Jessica sniffed at the musk on his coat. Her heart skipped a beat, but she said nothing.

The car sped all the way until it arrived at Wyatt’s residence.

He hung his coat on the rack when they crossed the threshold. “Go take a hot shower,” he said as he rolled up his sleeves. “I’ll see if I can make you some risotto.”

He then scratched his head and muttered to himself, “I’ve never made risotto before. It can’t be that hard…”

He had never cooked for anyone before.

Jessica wanted to laugh but felt awful from the anxiety wreaking havoc within her.

“Wyatt,” she called out.

He turned around and was about to answer her when she leaped over, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

Her soft lips felt moist and warm, with a hint of sweetness.

Unable to restrain himself, Wyatt grabbed her slim waist and pressed her against him, robbing her of her breath.

The pair broke apart after a long while.

Jessica was panting slightly. Their foreheads were pressed together as they gasped for air. She kissed him again on the lips and whispered, “Let’s do it.”

Wyatt was taken aback. “Now? You haven’t rested for two days. Aren’t you tired?”

Jessica shook her head and smiled salaciously. “I’m not the one who’ll be drained. Do you want to or not? Forget that I mentioned it if you don’t want to.”

“Let’s do it.”

The house only regained its serenity over an hour later.

over the past two days, he fell asleep with

of his chiseled features downward with her finger. The stubble on his chin tickled

lay defenseless

to the knife in the bedside cabinet on the right. All I have to do is take it out and stab Wyatt

she could not bring

Jessica murmured, her fingers

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passionate, white–hot kisses.

for being soft and the guilt that had suddenly descended upon her

to kiss him on the cheek. “Has nobody ever told you

easy it was to

the bedside cabinet. She unlocked it

Gianna. Same place at

and that the

the soundly sleeping man beside her, and her gaze

fallen

as she had just received Kingdoms Group’s project. But upon noticing her hoarse voice and pale visage, Curtis forcibly detained her at home and had Gabriel monitor

living room his office. “Don’t listen to Mr. Faymon. Go back to your

He did not wish to be banished to Norham for any fault

don’t know many people in Norham.

fingers flew across the keys on his laptop as he remarked, “It’s fortunate that Mr. Faymon has urgent business to

chuckled. “I suppose I should thank

handed her two more documents. “No worries, Mrs. Faymon. Look at these too. Although

her eyes at

and no laptops. It’s not the same to be merely

documents while occasionally helping herself to slices of apples. Before she managed to have many, Gabriel came and

and more

have some of this, Rayna burst out before suppressing the profanity she was about to utter

a grimace. “Does my mother’s

does, but you can’t have apples,” Gabriel said earnestly. “I’m always on your side, Mrs. Faymon, but I’m concerned

“Hah!”

a jerk Curtis is! Despite being on his trip, he’s preventing me

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