His Precious Love

Chapter 153 Never Found You A Disturbance

“Wow. She’s so adorable, and her nickname, Jessie, is as cute as she is! It’s befitting her!” Wyatt grinned. “I promise I’ll help your brother find a prettier woman!”

Rayna retorted, “Why don’t you find one for yourself?”

“Because I’m a devoted person. It was love at first sight with Jessie for me! I’m attracted to her.”

Giving him the once-over, she snorted. “How many women have you told that to? Is this the sixtieth?”

“What do you mean by that? Do I look like a playboy to you?” he grumbled before opening the door to the driver’s seat and pushing her in. “Darling, the car is yours to drive now!”

Rayna furrowed her brows in displeasure. “Don’t be so disgusting! I’m going to vomit!”

Wyatt was a shameless man, so there was no way she could win in the squabble against him. As a result, she could only be the driver while he sat in the back seat, chatting excitedly with Jessica to learn about her likes and dislikes.

Even when they arrived at Curtis’ mansion, Wyatt was still talking nonstop. Once he found out Jessica was a fan of a particular clothing brand, he instantly responded that he would get two tickets to the fashion show from his friend.

Rayna pulled open the car door. With a smile that did not reach her eyes, she said, “Mr. Lopez, can you be even more shameless than this?”

“I’m chatting with Jessica. How is this shameless?”

“I don’t think he’s shameless. In fact, I think he’s quite sociable!” Jessica had never dated before, so she was blinded by Wyatt’s sweet words. “Though he’s dressed like a flamboyant peacock,” she added a beat later.

At that instant, Wyatt decided he would not wear another piece of clothing from that brand anymore.

Rayna had not returned the access card to Curtis since the last time she came over to take care of him. However, she was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so she trailed behind Wyatt with the bag of supplements and let him unlock the door.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the living room. Curtis did not appear to be present, despite the pleasant aroma.

Noticing that Wyatt was still sticking to Jessica, Rayna rolled her eyes and changed out of her shoes. Just as she was about to place the supplements down, she heard people conversing.

At that discovery, she walked toward the bar, where she found two housekeepers chatting while leaning against the counter. It seemed like they did not spot Rayna. “Say, is Mr. Faymon’s leg really beyond saving?” one asked.

other whispered. “From what I’ve heard, he won’t be able to walk anymore. How pitiful. He’s still so young, yet he will be confined to

the point in having a lot of

the Sanders family will break off the engagement with Mr. Faymon sooner or later. After all, no one would want to marry a disabled

their harsh words piercing

be devastated if he heard

surged up within Rayna, and she placed the bag of supplements heavily on

to turn around, and

knew Rayna was the current acting CEO of

they said fearfully, “M-Ms.

me as Ms. Garland, but who

two housekeepers turned

are fired.

mercy in a panic. “M-Ms. Garland, we know what we did wrong. Please forgive us. We promise never to do that

don’t want to repeat my words. No matter how capable you are, it’s not of interest to

asked curiously, “What did they do to anger

explained the situation to him briefly. “Tell them to get out of here. I’ll hire more housekeepers

my. How repulsive it is to talk behind your boss’ back,” Wyatt replied indignantly. However, he shot the housekeepers a meaningful look when Rayna was

dared not say anything

bar, shot Wyatt a disdainful look. “Mr. Lopez, please change your bad habit of only looking at appearances. Those with pretty faces can

them. It’s Jeremy!” he exclaimed, pushing the blame

know Mr. York’s character. He would never do something stupid

the corner of his eyes, he ran over to her and complained, “Jessie, look. Rayna’s bullying me.

extravagant mansion the moment she entered. As she peeled the orange in her

have a taste too.” Wyatt

segments of the orange

not find the orange sweet. However, it was personally fed to him

whispered, “Is that appropriate? Will Mr. Faymon allow

only a few oranges!