His Precious Love

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?”

Marsh vomits the food seconds after eating it. There’s

Wyatt then

no end. As he glanced at his watch and saw that it was five in the evening,

way to the underground parking lot, Wyatt sent a text asking the other party to upload the pictures and

was already dark by the time he

saw no sign of Jessica. “Did she not come downstairs today?” he asked the

when the weather was great. She went back upstairs at three and never

grew even colder after he heard

upstairs myself,” he said while handing the housekeeper

“Right away, Sir.”

the food and handed

breaths anxiously

made his way up to the third

gaze fell upon Jessica, who was sitting by the window, the moment he entered the

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

on the table, pulled up a chair, and

her head low and ignored him as she continued reading

couch. He blew on a spoonful of soup

she lowered

that same blank look on her face as

burned her drawing, Jessica rarely

her to it. Most of the time, she would be either reading a book or staring blankly out the window. Even when sleeping together, Wyatt felt little to no warmth from her, and that upset

a sudden. She held

stepped out of the bathroom moments later. It pained Wyatt to see her suffering so much from her

reading the book, he asked, “I’ll take you overseas next week. Would you prefer to travel by sea or by plane? Are there any countries you

Jessica did not respond.

incredibly irritated when he saw

it onto the carpet, and yelled, “I’ve already apologized to you and provided jobs to the family members of that housekeeper. What more do you f*cking want from me? Why are you being so cold to me?” He grabbed her arm and pulled her toward him. “Talk to

birth to this child and leave you for good,” Jessica replied in an

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