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?”

is enough, but Ms. Marsh vomits the food seconds after

Wyatt then

no end. As he glanced at his watch

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

sky was already dark by the time he arrived outside Zenisan

face turned gloomy when he entered the house and saw no sign of

the weather was great. She went back upstairs at three and never came

grew even colder after

bring it upstairs myself,” he said while handing the housekeeper his

“Right away, Sir.”

plated the food and handed it

held their breaths anxiously as they watched

up to the third floor and opened

fell upon Jessica, who was sitting by the window, the

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,

head low and ignored him as she continued reading

snatched her book away and tossed it onto the couch. He blew on a spoonful of soup before

showed no expression as she lowered her head and

that same blank look on her face as

her drawing, Jessica rarely ever

her to it. Most of the time, she would be either reading a book or staring

finished feeding her the food when Jessica frowned all of a sudden. She held a hand over her mouth, ran toward the bathroom, and

little pale when she stepped out of the bathroom moments later.

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

Jessica did not respond.

felt incredibly irritated when he saw her ignoring

members of that housekeeper. What more do

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