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.”

and he raised

figure approached and grabbed Wyatt’s arm, restraining 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

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

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

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

worried I

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

settled everything, anyway. Wyatt won’t be able to

did the hostile aura around Wyatt

out of the room, his phone rang. His expression grew colder when he saw who the caller

feeling reluctant, he still answered

he fell into a

what the caller had to say, Wyatt frowned, looking quite furious. Nonetheless, he only said, “I understand. I’ll go

hung up and shot Kristie

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

the takeout container for lunch. Immediately, a

covers, her eyes lit up at the

said Samson while handing her a

you know?” Kristie scoffed, taking the fork from his

mouthfuls no matter how much effort Larissa put into her

a piece of meat from the container. “Where did

get it for you again if you want to eat it

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 me a meal!” Kristie glared

not help but chuckle at

Kristie turn around in

Curt’s taste is so horrible. How could she find such an

Samson stayed in the ward with her the entire

he informed Kristie he had something to settle, telling

even more bored, so she called Carl over

o’clock in the morning

her side the entire night. Thus, she went over to tuck them in before quietly

she drove to the

moment the call was connected, she asked anxiously, “How did