His Precious Love

Chapter 85 Even Kristie Never Dared

“Nothing will happen since there are a few of us patrolling below,” Cillian reassured. Handing the binoculars to James, he urged, “Quick, take a look at Ms. Garland and Mr. Faymon, James!”

James took the binoculars from him and looked in the direction of the coordinates given.

A couple appeared in the lenses, kissing while crouching by the roadside. The man was none other than Curtis, but up at that angle, one could only see the woman with her head tilted, her features indistinguishable.

He merely took a single look before tossing the binoculars back to Cillian. “You’ve got quite a wide range of hobbies that you even like spying on Mr. Faymon! Why don’t you snap a picture of it?” he mocked with a sneer.

In response, the latter chuckled. “I was merely concerned about his safety and happened to see that. I told you there must be something between Mr. Faymon and Ms. Garland. I was right, huh?”

“Has that got anything to do with you?”

“Nope, not at all! I was just being nosy! Anyway, James, before you arrived, Ms. Garland even asked me about you, saying that she wanted to see you. Say, what did she mean by that?” Cillian questioned.

Wiping the gun in his hand with a cloth, James drawled, “I’m not interested in that.”

My main task is to ensure Mr. Faymon’s and that Ms. Garland’s safety. As for what she looks like and why she desires a meeting with me, I can’t be bothered to know, nor do I want to see her.

“But I can’t shake off the feeling that—”

Rubbing his head, Cillian wanted to speak further, but James snarled lowly beside him, “Shut the f*ck up! Go over there and look around. Do you not want to get paid anymore?”

“Aye, aye, I’m going over right away.” Cillian swiftly scrambled away with the binoculars in hand.

He patrolled the other end of the mountain with the binoculars. As the binoculars swept over the distant forest and ground, there was a fleeting glimmer of light. At once, he turned them back and took another look.

“There’s movement, James! There are two incoming jeeps!” Cillian reported in a low voice, not daring to take things lightly.

Crawling over, James grabbed the binoculars from his hand.

glimpsed a familiar figure in the backseat of the vehicle in the

ex-husband. He had been to their house a few times in the past, but

Why is he here?

Faymon’s cousin. I think he’s a relative of

violently. “Do

his firearm in hand

a Granatanolan JKM2876, the best killing

because they could no longer live with each other. Later, he found out

school would ferret him out should he make a move within the country,

that he has offered himself up to me on a silver platter, it’d be foolish of

That’s Mr. Faymon’s cousin.” Cillian quickly crawled over, fear inundating him at the sight of James

me the authority to deal with newcomers however

felt that it made sense. Still, he

had the patience to listen and pulled the trigger. A muted whizz split the

window of the vehicle ahead had already shattered,

puncturing the left

back at lightning speed. Then, both

they were incredible since they came in the middle

much better after shooting Julian in the

isn’t worthy of

up the next morning, he sensed a weight on his chest. In the next instant, he saw a fair and delicate foot with light-colored nail polish

man was at

even Kristie never

on his face, Curtis moved the foot away. After getting up, he found Rayna sprawled on the other end of the bed in an awful sleeping posture. The linen skirt she was wearing had hiked up, baring her fair

reached out and pulled her

up right after doing that, but he ended up leaning close and

Rayna muttered, sitting up on the bed with much difficulty. Her face had been pressed against the