Dear Sweetheart novel

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 161 I Will Kill You

That time around, Kristie caught his lips. From her clumsy yet eager actions, it was evident how much she liked him.

James slowly placed his stiff hands over her waist. He held his breath when he felt her soft skin through the thin fabric, and he pulled her closer till there was no space left between them.

Kristie was too addictive for him.

The two kissed fervently in the kitchen. Unbuttoning James’ shirt, Kristie planted kisses over his Adam’s apple and collarbone. Every move of hers fanned the flames of the burning desire within him.

Just then, an ear-piercing ringtone sounded from the living room.

With that, James recovered some of his senses. Upon noticing that his shirt had been unbuttoned, he quickly straightened it as his face darkened. “I’m going to take the call,” he said while putting Kristie down.

“It’s a scam call. Don’t answer it!” The woman refused to separate from him, so she clung to him with all her might and tried to stick her hand underneath his shirt. “Let me touch your abs. Don’t cover it. Just let me have one touch!”

It took James quite some effort to peel Kristie off his body. He then strode to the living room to look for his phone, leaving her alone in the kitchen.

Evidently, she was upset.

Gray Wolf’s abs must feel so good to touch, but he ran away before I could even touch them! How annoying!

Just as she walked out of the kitchen, she glimpsed the sharp look flashing through James’ eyes while he talked on the phone.

“If you dare to go to her, I will kill you,” he threatened the caller, his tone cold and murderous.

Stunned by the terrifying aura he was giving off, Kristie froze in her tracks.

James hung up the phone just then. At the sight of her frightened expression, the air of hostility surrounding him dissipated, but there was still a hint of coldness on his face. “Ms. Winton, pack your things. I’ll drive you to the film crew.”

“Okay.” Kristie nodded. A second later, she failed to suppress her curiosity, so she asked, “What happened?”

“It’s none of your business.”

The woman was caught off guard for a second before anger overcame her. She picked up the flower vase at the side and hurled it at James, yelling, “You’re acting as though you didn’t just kiss me earlier, and twice at that!”

were the one who kissed me the second

anymore. I don’t care if I have to pay the compensation. I’m mad!” With

massaged his

Indeed, women are unpredictable.

energized after a long rest. Still worried about Faymon Group, she contacted Naomi

the email application was inaccessible, perhaps due

Curtis’ permission, she headed to the study to use the computer

its share prices. It was something everyone had been paying attention to recently, so Rayna surfed the web after she was

news articles, she found out that Sanders Group had announced earlier in

did not affect Sanders Group much despite the previous announcement

she entered the Sanders family. They continued to regard her as an illegitimate child, so she was not

mean that

scrolled down the page and scanned through the other

Group’s shares without much fuss. I don’t think the other daughters of the Sanders family own more shares than she does. Based on what Wyatt said last time, I’m

find out the truth. If Carl was the child of Theodore and Jasmine, then Jasmine should not marry Curtis. That would be

thoughts, she seemed to have accidentally clicked on something as countless video thumbnails popped up on

to be surveillance

cameras. She randomly clicked on a file, only to see that it was the footage from the day Naomi and the

group was seen heading to the second floor and did not come back down even after a long time. Curtis also went

it was nighttime in the video. She saw herself fainting in the kitchen and Curtis heading to her in his wheelchair. Afterward, he tried to wake her up by patting her cheek

seemed like he had a hard time doing that,

red as a tomato as she watched

watch this any longer. This is so embarrassing. How could

“Ms. Garland.”

door at that moment, followed by Curtis’ deep

turned off the computer, fearing that he would come in on his own. Soon, she opened the door and asked, “What’s the

her and remarked, “Were you in a sauna? Your

out of reflex.

thought of what she had just seen, she could not bring herself to meet his eyes. Hence, she tilted her head to the side and lied, “It’s a bit stuffy in the study, and I

at least afford that much electricity. But if word gets out that someone died in the study, it will be difficult to sell this mansion,”

of shame within Rayna vanished at that instant. She glared at him and uttered through clenched

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