Chapter 320

Jessica pursed her lips, struggling to find the words in the face of his concern for her. “I’m fine. Wyatt, I think…”

She was tired and did not wish to explain herself to him, nor did she want to exact vengeance anymore.

The sun had risen, but the air was still damp and cold. Wyatt wrapped Jessica in his coat and led her out. “We can talk about it another time. Let’s go home.”

Jessica sniffed at the musk on his coat. Her heart skipped a beat, but she said nothing.

The car sped all the way until it arrived at Wyatt’s residence.

He hung his coat on the rack when they crossed the threshold. “Go take a hot shower,” he said as he rolled up his sleeves. “I’ll see if I can make you some risotto.”

He then scratched his head and muttered to himself, “I’ve never made risotto before. It can’t be that hard…

He had never cooked for anyone before.

Jessica wanted to laugh but felt awful from the anxiety wreaking havoc within her.

“Wyatt,” she called out.

He turned around and was about to answer her when she leaped over, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

Her soft lips felt moist and warm, with a hint of sweetness.

Unable to restrain himself, Wyatt grabbed her slim waist and pressed her against him, robbing her of her breath.

The pair broke apart after a long while.

Jessica was panting slightly. Their foreheads were pressed together as they gasped for air. She kissed him again on the lips and whispered, “Let’s do it.”

Wyatt was taken aback. “Now? You haven’t rested for two days. Aren’t you tired?”

Jessica shook her head and smiled salaciously. “I’m not the one who’ll be drained. Do you want to or not? Forget that I mentioned it if you don’t want to.”

“Let’s do it.”

only regained its serenity over an

the past two days, he

traced the cold, hard edges of his

lay defenseless in

to the knife in the bedside cabinet on the right. All I have to do

could not bring herself

fall in love so easily?” Jessica murmured, her fingers caressing his lips

Chapter 320

passionate, white–hot kisses.

for being soft and the guilt

ever told you that beautiful women

easy it was to

cabinet. She unlocked it and saw a text

This is Gianna. Same place at

not wish to do business any longer and that the sum would be deposited into her bank

man beside her, and her gaze grew grim. She deleted everything before replying: All

had fallen quite ill

received Kingdoms Group’s project. But upon noticing her hoarse voice and pale visage, Curtis forcibly

had made her living room his office. “Don’t listen to Mr. Faymon.

to obey my employer,” Gabriel said sternly. He did not wish to

don’t know many people in

flew across the keys on his laptop as he remarked, “It’s fortunate that Mr. Faymon has urgent business to attend to in Saintnam.

I should thank you,

these too. Although you can’t

rolled her eyes

discussions with my colleagues and no laptops. It’s

occasionally helping herself to slices of apples. Before she managed

more warm water

Rayna burst out before suppressing the profanity

grimace. “Does my mother’s grilled pork

have apples,” Gabriel said earnestly. “I’m always on your side, Mrs.

“Hah!”

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