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.

past two days, he fell asleep with Jessica

gazed at the man in her arms and traced the cold, hard edges of his chiseled features downward with her finger. The stubble on

defenseless

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 cease to breathe within three

could not bring herself

so easily?” Jessica murmured, her fingers caressing his lips

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passionate, white–hot kisses.

hated herself for being soft and the guilt that had suddenly descended upon

him on the cheek. “Has nobody ever told you that beautiful women who approach you often

easy it was

the bedside cabinet. She unlocked it and saw a

This is Gianna. Same

a reply, about to tell her that she did not wish to do business any longer and that the sum would be deposited into her bank account as per usual, but hesitated when she

man beside her, and her gaze grew grim.

Rayna had fallen quite

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

his office. “Don’t listen to Mr.

sternly. He did not wish to be banished to Norham for any

don’t know many people in

“It’s fortunate that Mr. Faymon has urgent business to attend to in Saintnam. You wouldn’t even

chuckled. “I suppose I

two more documents. “No worries, Mrs. Faymon. Look at these too. Although you can’t discuss with your colleagues,

rolled her eyes at

discussions with my colleagues and no laptops. It’s not

slices of apples. Before she managed to have

more warm

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

grimace. “Does my mother’s grilled pork

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

“Hah!”

jerk Curtis is! Despite being on his trip, he’s preventing me from spreading my illness

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