His Precious Love

Chapter 320 

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.”

house only regained its serenity over an hour

over the past two days, he fell

gazed at the man in her arms and traced the cold, hard edges of

lay defenseless in

his neck. Her mind wandered to the knife in the bedside cabinet on the right. All I have to do is take it out and stab Wyatt in the neck. Without even a struggle, he would cease to breathe

not bring

Jessica murmured, her fingers caressing his lips again, and recalled

Chapter 320

passionate, white–hot kisses.

hated herself for being soft and the guilt that had suddenly

to kiss him on the cheek. “Has nobody ever told you that beautiful women who approach you often have

easy it was

lit up at the bedside cabinet. She unlocked it and saw a

Gianna. Same place at

to tell her that she did not wish to do business any longer and that the sum would be deposited into her bank account as per usual, but hesitated when she was

soundly sleeping man beside her, and her gaze grew grim. She

fallen quite ill upon returning

not wish to waste time resting as she had just received Kingdoms Group’s project. But upon noticing her hoarse voice and pale visage, Curtis forcibly detained her at home

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

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

don’t know many people in Norham. They’ll bully me

fortunate that Mr. Faymon has urgent business to attend to in Saintnam. You wouldn’t even be able to

“I suppose I

Faymon. Look at these too. Although you can’t discuss with your colleagues, you

rolled her eyes at

discussions with my colleagues and no laptops. It’s not the same to be merely

herself to slices of apples.

and more warm water

Rayna burst out before suppressing the profanity she was about to utter and

that looked more like a grimace. “Does my

said earnestly. “I’m always on your side,

“Hah!”

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