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 raised

then, a figure approached and grabbed

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

he used the other hand to loosen his tie. “Are you threatening

ward, for goodness’ sake. What if you accidentally hurt Rayna?” Kristie

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

worried

I know you will,” said Kristie. She then turned to Wyatt and said submissively, “Let’s talk outside, Wyatt. I’ll tell you

able to find her, even if he went

hostile aura around Wyatt

his phone rang.

he still answered it. “Hello,

fell into a

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

hung up and shot

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

locked the ward door and opened the takeout container for lunch. Immediately, a delicious aroma permeated

the covers, her eyes lit up at the sight of the dishes, and her

said Samson while handing

picky person, you know?” Kristie scoffed, taking

no matter how much effort Larissa put into her

eyes lit up the moment she had a piece of meat from the container. “Where did you get this? It’s not

can get it for you again if you want

How dare you touch my waist just now. Don’t

could not help but chuckle at how angry

made Kristie

such an old man for me? Is he

in the ward with

afternoon, he seemed to have received an urgent message. Hence, he informed Kristie he had something to settle, telling her to tab on the ring

even more bored, so she called Carl over to take

until five o’clock in

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

drove to the company, she called

anxiously, “How did it go?