His Precious Love

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, “You bought this mansion for me, Mr. Lopez. Of course I will remember their names to order them around more efficiently. Surely this shouldn’t come as a surprise to you.”

“Not in the least.” He nodded in agreement with a cold glint in his eyes.

Gianna stood beside him, her heart pounding rapidly and uneasily against her chest.

She tried to reassure herself. Mr. Lopez rarely comes here, and the mansion has no surveillance cameras. I have bribed all the housekeepers, so he shouldn’t know what’s happening here.

Wyatt sat with his leg slightly propped up, sipping his coffee every now and again.

All the housekeepers who were off the clock were summoned to the mansion and stood quietly, not daring to breathe loudly. As for the few housekeepers on leave, they received a phone call from the head housekeeper to return and started arriving one after another an hour later.

The head housekeeper took a step forward and cautiously informed Wyatt, “Mr. Lopez, the housekeepers are all here.”

“Is that so?” He nodded and swept his sharp gaze over them. “Who is in charge of Ms. Marsh’s care on the third floor, including prepping her meals?”

Heidi was among those who stood forward with their heads bowed.

Wyatt continued evenly, “Did she start losing appetite two months ago? Was the food fresh from the kitchen, including the milk and eggs?”

One of the housekeepers answered with a quiver in her voice, “Yes, Ms. Marsh’s appetite has always been poor.”

“The vegetables and meat are fresh and bought from the market every morning,” another housekeeper said, handing Wyatt the grocery receipts.

He scanned them briefly before asking, “What are her favorite dishes, and what does she dislike?”

The housekeepers exchanged a look and lowered their heads without answering.

mean all of you

Lopez. It’s difficult for us to determine her likes and

right. Ms. Marsh only takes a few bites of

threw his coffee cup on the ground, shattering it into pieces.

favorite dish, she would take a few more mouthfuls, despite her lack of appetite. The ones in charge of her meals should monitor what she eats every day and note it down.

in his temper and inquired, “Who was in charge of her care last month on

No one answered.

the upkeep of this home, yet you don’t even have a duty roster. Are you whiling your

was flustered. “Mary, who was on duty previously, mistook the logbook for trash and threw it out. Thus, we lost

just as I requested it.” Wyatt

the head housekeeper sailing across the

felt tendrils of fear unfurling

knew that only death awaited if she said the

the housekeeper on duty on the twenty-second. None of you will get away with a mere kick

spurred by fear of Wyatt. “Heidi was on duty on the

pointed to Heidi, who

he asked, “Were you on duty on the

a tremor coursing

you answer my question just now?” Wyatt advanced toward her, a murderous aura

stood on end, and her teeth chattered in fear as she answered, “I-I had forgotten about that. After all, it was last month, and I

it, not that you didn’t want to answer me.”

paper before her just as she let her guard down and asked, “Did you

her ovulation when you arrived.

a hostile gaze. “Would you mind

throat under his piercing stare,