Dear Sweetheart novel

He grabbed Jessica’s phone and continued, “What audiobooks do you like to listen to? I’ll help you get them. Next time, just tell the AI assistant the name of the book you want to listen to.”

After he set up the audiobooks she liked listening to, he talked with her for a while.

Upon seeing her joyous smile, he felt happy too and wanted to tell her he was planning to bring her out for a picnic tomorrow. Before he could do that, however, the phone sitting on the bedside table rang.

Jacob glanced at the number on the screen and answered the call. “Damn you. Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?”

“I saw your Instagram.” The man on the other end sounded drunk and exhausted. “Come find me at the club.”

“You’re in Yartran?”

“Mm.”

“Are you messing with me?” Jacob rolled his eyes, irritated. “There are so many cities in Yartran. How the heck would I know which city you’re in and if we’re in the same place?”

Annoyed, the man exclaimed, “I’m at Blacks. Just get the hell over here!”

Blacks was the bar where Jacob had discussed business matters last time and brought his friends.

I didn’t expect Wyatt to be in the same area as me right now! Jacob rubbed the space between his eyebrows and let out a sigh. “Fine. I’ll change my clothes and head over there later.”

Upon hanging up the phone, he informed Jessica resignedly, “My buddy is in Yartran, and he’s drinking in Blacks right now. I think something happened to him, so I’m going to meet up with him. You go to bed first, all right?”

Jessica nodded and reminded softly, “Be careful, and come home soon.”

“I’ll do my best. He sounds smashed.” Jacob sighed. I wonder if I can even return tonight.

at the entrance and said, “I’ll

shut the door, Jessica was still feeling somewhat

Jacob knows Wyatt. That’d be too much of

the building and started looking

Wyatt sitting in the

you crazy?” He couldn’t resist reprimanding Wyatt when he saw the empty bottles on the table. “This is brandy! Did you think you were drinking beer? Aren’t you afraid of drinking yourself to death

Jacob and pointed

I will!” Jacob rolled his eyes and snatched

clean the table and

sat next to Wyatt, took in the latter’s soulless appearance, and furrowed his eyebrows. “What’s the matter with you? You’ve been acting oddly for a while now, and now you look

hand resting on his forehead, as he uttered

searching the entire area for

into Wyatt’s mouth and asked, “You got yourself into this state

away and spat out the medicine. “I want to drink! Get me

three bottles of brandy. Is that not enough

feeling a lot of pain here. Too

other for a very long time. To me, you’ve always been this high-spirited and carefree

stared at the lights above him and muttered, “Is that so? Why does my heart hurt

hurts. It hurt so, so much… He panted and yelled at a

any more alcohol. “Sober up, goddamnit! There are many other women in the world you can take as your

glared at him. “You don’t

I don’t! You do!” Jacob said sarcastically. “Who was the one who said money is more important than women in the past, huh?

That rendered Wyatt speechless.

later, he spoke as though he had just lost his soul. “Yeah,

he felt as though his brain was going to explode. Gritting his

clearly, so he leaned closer. “Who lied to you? Who

and demanded, “I want to drink!