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.

of Wyatt’s exhaustion over the past two days, he fell asleep with

of his chiseled features downward with her finger.

defenseless in her

mind wandered to the knife in the bedside cabinet on the right. All I have to do is take it out and stab Wyatt in the neck. Without even a struggle, he would

could not bring

easily?” Jessica murmured, her fingers

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passionate, white–hot kisses.

hated herself for being soft and the guilt that had

nobody ever told you that beautiful women who approach you often have

easy it was to con

lit up at the bedside cabinet. She unlocked it and saw a

Gianna.

that she did not wish to do business any longer and that the

her gaze

Rayna had fallen quite ill upon

Kingdoms Group’s project. But upon noticing her hoarse voice and pale

Gabriel, who had made her living room his office. “Don’t listen to Mr.

employee, I have to obey my employer,” Gabriel said sternly. He did not wish to be banished to Norham for any fault Curtis might find with

know many people in Norham. They’ll

as he remarked, “It’s fortunate that Mr. Faymon has urgent business to attend

suppose I

Mrs. Faymon. Look at these too. Although you can’t discuss with your colleagues, you could familiarize yourself

her eyes

with my colleagues and no laptops. It’s not the same to be merely reading the

Rayna perused her documents while occasionally helping herself to slices of apples.

and more warm water

out before suppressing the profanity she was

that looked more like a grimace. “Does my mother’s grilled pork smell good,

does, but you can’t have apples,” Gabriel said earnestly. “I’m always

“Hah!”

Despite being on his trip, he’s

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