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.”

darkened, and he

then, a figure approached and grabbed Wyatt’s

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 I’ll make sure you’ll end up in the operating room,” warned Samson as he gripped the former’s hand and glared

spread over Wyatt’s face while he used the other

goodness’ sake. What if you accidentally hurt Rayna?” Kristie grabbed Samson’s arm for fear that they might

then whispered to Samson, “Wyatt’s extremely ruthless when it comes to fighting others. You’re no match for him. Just

you worried

then turned to Wyatt and said submissively, “Let’s talk outside, Wyatt. I’ll

won’t be able to find her, even if he

did the hostile aura around Wyatt reduce

he was about to take Kristie out of the room, his phone rang.

feeling reluctant, he still answered it.

that, he fell into

say, Wyatt frowned, looking quite furious. Nonetheless, he only said, “I understand. I’ll

and shot Kristie

sudden departure. She could not help but mutter to herself, “Huh? Didn’t he say he wanted to find out

container for lunch.

by the aroma. When she saw Samson opening the covers, her

while handing her

know?” Kristie

only eat a few mouthfuls no matter

of meat from the container. “Where did you

if you want to eat it

asking you to buy it? I’m not letting you come with me next time. You are a shameless person. How dare you touch my waist just now. Don’t you think I’m letting you off the hook just because you bought

could not help but chuckle at how angry she

Kristie turn

is so horrible. How could she find such an old man for me? Is he worried younger men will fall for

the meantime, Samson stayed in the ward with

the afternoon, he seemed to have received an urgent message. Hence, he informed Kristie he had something

so she called Carl over

until five o’clock in the morning did

Kristie and Carl sound asleep on another bed, Rayna figured they had been staying by her side

drove to the company, she

connected, she asked anxiously, “How did it go?