His Precious Love

“My, aren’t you a smart one, Ms. Yancey?” Wyatt walked up to her. “It’s too bad your father isn’t as lucky as you are. He didn’t even know how he died.”

Scarlett nearly let out a scream when she heard that. “You mean he didn’t die in a car accident? You were the one who killed him?” she asked in a trembling voice.

“Nonsense! I’m a law-abiding citizen! I would never do something illegal like that!”

“You’re a monster, Wyatt! Give me back my father!” Scarlett screamed at the top of her lungs while pounding against Wyatt’s chest, only to have Wyatt shove her to the floor.

Enraged, Scarlett scrambled to her feet and charged at Wyatt a second time.

Wyatt sent her flying backward with a swift kick to the stomach.

Scarlett screamed as she doubled over and trembled in pain.

Wyatt stared her down before making his way to his desk. He made a call using the telephone and said, “Send two security guards over to my office. There’s a piece of trash here that needs to be taken out.”

Three minutes later, two burly security guards arrived at the CEO’s office and dragged Scarlett out of there.

After that, Wyatt returned to his seat and carried on working as though nothing had happened.

He was busy going through his documents when his phone started ringing all of a sudden.

A glance at the caller ID revealed that it was a call from the housekeeper at Zenisan Villa.

“What is it?”

“Will you be coming home tonight, Mr. Lopez? Ms. Marsh’s morning sickness has worsened lately. She’s vomiting everything she eats. The doctor came over to examine her earlier. He said she needs to eat no matter what, or the baby—”

The look in Wyatt’s eyes grew cold as he shouted, “Then feed her again! What, am I not paying you all enough to prepare more meals?”

Marsh vomits the food seconds after eating it. There’s not much

over tonight!” Wyatt then hung

had become irritated him to no end. As he glanced at his watch and

lot, Wyatt sent a text asking the other party to upload the pictures and videos all over the

the time he

face turned gloomy when he entered the house and saw no sign of Jessica. “Did she not come

spent some time in the garden in the afternoon when the weather was great. She went back

colder

I’ll bring it upstairs myself,” he

“Right away, Sir.”

food and handed it over

breaths anxiously as they watched him bring it

way up to the third

upon Jessica, who was sitting by the window,

had on a set of gray loungewear and was focused on reading a book. Her hands were so skinny that they looked as though they would snap from a

placed the food down on the table, pulled up a chair, and sat down in front

ignored him as she

onto the couch. He blew on a spoonful of soup before holding it up to

showed no expression as she lowered her head and drank the

maintained that same blank look on her face as he continued feeding

drawing,

third floor, even if he didn’t confine her to it. Most of the time, she would be either reading a book or staring blankly out the window. Even when sleeping together, Wyatt felt little to no warmth

the food when Jessica frowned all of a sudden. She held a hand over her mouth, ran

was a little pale when she stepped out of the bathroom moments

reading the book, he asked, “I’ll take you overseas next week.

Jessica did not respond.

irritated when he saw her ignoring

the family members of that housekeeper. What more do you f*cking want from me? Why are you being so cold to

to go anywhere. You want this child, so I’ll give birth to this child and leave you for good,” Jessica replied in