His Precious Love

Before leaving, Samson reached out and touched her waist briefly just as she was caught off guard. Immediately, his frown deepened. “You’re too skinny. You’re all bones.”

With that, he left while Kristie remained standing there in a daze.

Did that old dude actually touch me?

Recalling she was still in the corridor outside the wards, Kristie suppressed her urge to scream and glared daggers in Samson’s direction. How I wish I can kill him by just staring at him.

In the end, Kristie went back to the ward to keep Rayna company while mindlessly playing a mobile game on her phone.

After a long time, the door to the ward was kicked open.

Shocked, Kristie instantly got to her feet the moment she saw Wyatt entering with a scowl on his face.

“Wyatt…”

“You call me so affectionately, yet you sided with an outsider by bringing Rayna to look for her at my place?” Wyatt grabbed Kristie’s arm tightly, his gaze terrifying.

“Ow! Ow!” The pain brought tears to Kristie’s eyes, and she wailed, “How is this called siding with an outsider? You know what you did!”

Wyatt hissed through gritted teeth, “Where did you take her to?”

“I don’t know!”

Wyatt was so furious that he called out her full name, “Kristie Winton! Don’t make me hit you!”

His blood was boiling with anger.

He never expected Rayna would take Jessica away when he was out settling some matters. After all, he had just captured the latter. On top of that, Kristie was the one who assisted them.

“Go on, then! Hit me!” Kristie moved her face closer, casting him a disappointed gaze. “Wyatt, look at what has become of you now. You’re emotionally unstable and vicious. What other things can you not do? You’ll definitely torture Jessica if she stays with you.”

Hearing that, Wyatt pulled her toward him and growled coldly, “What I’ve become is none of your business. You have no right to interfere with our matters. I want to torture her!”

Kristie scolded, “Rayna’s right. You’re a jerk. I won’t tell you where Jessica went, even if I knew. So, just give up already. You’re not good enough for her.”

gaze darkened, and he raised his

a figure approached and grabbed Wyatt’s arm, restraining

colder when he noticed the interrupter was a middle-aged man. “Let her go! I’m here to protect Ms. Winton under Mr. Faymon’s orders. Hit her and

spread over Wyatt’s face while he used the other hand to loosen his

for goodness’ sake. What if you accidentally

to Samson, “Wyatt’s extremely ruthless when it comes to

worried I might

not because I know you will,” said Kristie. She then turned to Wyatt and said submissively, “Let’s talk

be able

aura around

room, his phone rang. His expression grew colder when

feeling reluctant, he still answered

he fell

caller had to say, Wyatt frowned, looking

hung up and shot

could not help but mutter to herself, “Huh? Didn’t he say he wanted to find out Jessica’s whereabouts? Why

door and opened the takeout container for lunch. Immediately,

attracted by the aroma. When she saw Samson opening the covers, her eyes lit up at the sight of the dishes, and

Samson while handing

should I? I’m a picky person, you know?” Kristie scoffed, taking

eat a few mouthfuls no matter how much effort Larissa put into

she had a piece of meat from the container. “Where did

you again if you want

shameless person. How dare you touch my waist just now.

but chuckle at how angry she

Kristie turn around

could she find such an old man

the meantime, Samson stayed in the ward

he seemed to have received an urgent message. Hence, he informed Kristie

even more bored, so she called Carl over to

five o’clock in the morning

Carl sound asleep on another bed, Rayna figured they had been staying by her side the entire night. Thus, she went over to tuck them in before

drove to the

she asked anxiously, “How did it go? Did you find