Chapter 325 Don't Speak Ill of Jared Again

Hearst grabbed Anaya's wrist and placed it behind him. Then, he kissed the place between her eyebrows gently. "Since you can't sleep, why don't we do something else?"

Anaya chuckled with a little anger because of Hearst's words. She said, "I don't have the mood right now. I don't want to do it."

Hearst said in his hoarse voice, "Then I'll do it."

Hearst kissed Anaya's eyebrows, nose, lips, and neck. Finally, his kiss stopped on her collarbone. He gently nibbled on it.

Hearst's slender fingers lifted the hemline of Anaya's nightdress and moved up along Anaya's thigh.

Anaya opened her mouth and wanted to curse. But she only made a

moan.

Hearst raised his head from Anaya's neck and kissed her lips, blocking all her humming sounds.

Anaya's mind was quickly filled up by Hearst, and she could no longer think about other things.

Perhaps Anaya was not used to the new environment. She was tired during the day and night, but she still woke up at half past nine the next morning.

Anaya kept lying on the bed for a while and could not fall asleep again.

Anaya had consumed too much energy last night, and she was a little hungry now.

Anaya gently pushed away Hearst's hand that was wrapped around her waist. After washing up, she tiptoed out of the room.

It was not dawn yet, and the maids at home had not woken up.

The villa was quiet. Anaya recalled from her memory and found the kitchen. Then, she began to fry eggs to make sandwiches.

It took Anaya more than ten minutes to make two sandwiches and two cups of milk. She was ready to carry them upstairs and eat with Hearst.

But when Anaya turned around, she saw Cristian at the door of the kitchen.

Cristian was sitting in a wheelchair. His legs were covered with a thin flower-patterned blanket. He looked thin, gloomy, and handsome.

Cristian saw the ambiguous marks on Anaya's neck and sneered, "You even dare share a bed with someone like Jared. He has harmed his family members. Ms. Dutt, you are really brave."

said coldly, "Compared to talking with people like you who are dishonest, it seems to be more reassuring

said, "If you think that Jared is more upright

he has done other than breaking my

use drugs, and gamble in Las Vegas! He is complete trash. Are you

not believe Cristian at all. "Jared is not

to believe what he said, Cristian was a little annoyed. "Forget it. I was

Jared lives a happier life than you. You are jealous that he is living better than you now, so you deliberately fake

and his voice instantly became louder. "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be jealous

is the son of my father and a prostitute. He was born to be inferior to me and lived in the slums with a group of trash. What is

he was slapped by Anaya in his

lot of strength, and half of Cristian's face immediately turned

Then, he became furious and almost stood up to slap

pretend

raised his head and wanted to

when Cristian met Anaya's cold and ruthless gaze, he suddenly

glad that your legs are already

will personally cut them

ill of Jared in front of me ever again. Otherwise, I won't care about whether you are crippled or not. I will show no

saying that, Anaya took the tray, walked past Cristian, and

time, Cristian finally came

with pain. He remembered that he was frightened by

in the kitchen and took a long time to calm himself down. Then, he turned

the room, Hearst

was that Hearst was

movements were very fast. It looked like he had something

dawn yet. Anaya could not think of anything

tray on the table and asked, "Are

put on his tie and replied in

her eyes and asked,

put it on. "Nikki had dinner with the people from the cooperation company last night. After dinner, she was taken away by someone. As of now, she has been missing for the whole night. I have to

"Is there any danger?"

sure for now." After putting on his

breakfast first. I don't know when I

Hearst finished speaking,

out his phone

from Hearst, so she saw the caller ID

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