Dear Sweetheart novel

Chapter 432

“Y-You monster! Is that why you’ve been treating me well all this while? So you could avenge Bianca?” Scarlett’s legs were shaking as the sudden realization dawned upon her.

“My, aren’t you a smart one, Ms. Yancey?” Wyatt walked up to her. “It’s too bad your father isn’t as lucky as you are. He didn’t even know how he died.”

Scarlett nearly let out a scream when she heard that. “You mean he didn’t die in a car accident? You were the one who killed him?” she asked in a trembling voice.

“Nonsense! I’m a law-abiding citizen! I would never do something illegal like that!”

“You’re a monster, Wyatt! Give me back my father!” Scarlett screamed at the top of her lungs while pounding against Wyatt’s chest, only to have Wyatt shove her to the floor.

Enraged, Scarlett scrambled to her feet and charged at Wyatt a second time.

Wyatt sent her flying backward with a swift kick to the stomach.

Scarlett screamed as she doubled over and trembled in pain.

Wyatt stared her down before making his way to his desk. He made a call using the telephone and said, “Send two security guards over to my office. There’s a piece of trash here that needs to be taken out.”

Three minutes later, two burly security guards arrived at the CEO’s office and dragged Scarlett out of there.

After that, Wyatt returned to his seat and carried on working as though nothing had happened.

He was busy going through his documents when his phone started ringing all of a sudden.

A glance at the caller ID revealed that it was a call from the housekeeper at Zenisan Villa.

“What is it?”

“Will you be coming home tonight, Mr. Lopez? Ms. Marsh’s morning sickness has worsened lately. She’s vomiting everything she eats. The doctor came over to examine her earlier. He said she needs to eat no matter what, or the baby—”

The look in Wyatt’s eyes grew cold as he shouted, “Then feed her again! What, am I not paying you all enough to prepare more meals?”

vomits the food seconds after eating

tonight!” Wyatt then hung

watch

text asking the other

already dark by the time

house and saw no sign of Jessica. “Did she not come downstairs

in the garden in the afternoon when the weather was great. She went back upstairs at three and never came down after that,” the

expression grew even colder

me the food. I’ll bring it upstairs myself,” he said while handing the housekeeper

“Right away, Sir.”

the food and handed it over

anxiously as they watched

made his way up to the third floor and opened the

upon Jessica, who was sitting by the window, the moment he

set of gray loungewear and was focused on reading a book. Her hands were so skinny that they

food down on the table, pulled up a chair, and

and ignored him

a little annoyed, Wyatt snatched her book away and tossed it onto the couch. He blew on a spoonful of soup before holding it up to her

lowered her head and

that same blank look on her face as

drawing,

remained on the third floor, even if he didn’t confine her to it. Most of the time, she would be either reading a

finished feeding her the food when Jessica frowned all of a sudden. She held a hand over her mouth, ran toward the bathroom, and

out of the bathroom moments later. It pained Wyatt

you overseas next week. Would you prefer to travel by sea or by plane? Are

Jessica did not respond.

incredibly irritated when he

apologized to you and provided jobs to the family members of that housekeeper. What more do you f*cking want from me? Why are

child, so I’ll give birth to this child and

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