Dear Sweetheart Chapter 273
Chapter 273 I Miss You Theodore
After Benjamin’s crotch was stepped on twice, he passed out as his eyes rolled back.
Jasmine was further disgusted by him. This guy is a piece of shit! I haven’t even really attacked him
yet, but he had already passed out. I can’t believe he tried to sleep with me. What a joke.
A man knocked on the door violently and yelled coldly, “Jasmine!”
She was secretly giddy when she heard his voice. After tidying her dress, she wanted to open the door.
However, she stopped herself because she was fairly certain they were going to argue with each other
after only exchanging a few words and then separating bitterly.
She stared at the drugged wine for a few seconds before emptying the ss and dragging the
unconscious Benjamin to the bed.
The knocking on the door was getting louder and louder. It sounded as though Theodore was kicking
the door.
Disdainfully, Jasmine removed Benjamin’s belt and pulled his pants down. Then she tore her dress and
messed her hair up to make herself look like she was bullied.
The door was sessfully kicked open by Theodore.
Just as she prepared to lie down, she noticed the chest area of her dress was untouched. Hence, she
pulled it downward, revealing her bare chest, and wriggled into Benjamin’s embrace while holding her
breath with contempt. Lastly, she ced his hand on her chest and closed her eyes.
When Theodore arrived in the bedroom, he witnessed two individuals embracing each other intimately
on the bed. It appeared that the woman’s dress was disheveled, thus exposing her slender, red-marked
legs. Those marks seemed to suggest she was abused.
At that moment, he felt as if all the blood in his body was rushing into his brain. His eyes turned reddish
as he dragged Benjamin out of bed by thetter’s hair.
“Ouch!” Benjamin was woken up by the sharp pain. He felt as if his scalp was about to be torn from his
head.
Blinking, he saw a man with a gloomy expression standing in front of him. Just as he was about to say
something, he was knocked out with a punch.
Theodore proceeded to beat him to a bloody pulp. Jasmine had been ndestinely monitoring what
was going on. So, when she saw that, she pretended to wake up.
Hurriedly, she left the bed and hugged Theodore’s arm. “That’s enough. Leave him alive.”
He nced at her again. The instant his line of sightnded on her pitifully torn dress and exposed
skin, an unnamed rage burned brightly in his heart once more.
Without dy, he grabbed her jaw and tossed her to the bed. Then he pressed his body on hers and
gritted his teeth. “What the f*ck do I owe you, huh, Jasmine?”
“Can you y with other men or do anything far away from me?” His countenance leaned extremely
close to hers as he uttered in a bone-chilling tone, “Why must you show up in front of me?”
Jasmine seemed feeble and helpless at that moment. “It’s… It’s him… He…”
“You f*cking came here with him!” Theodore mored, feeling exasperated as he stared at her. “I can’t
believe someone as stupid as you manage to take control of Sanders Group! Those people are blind! I
feel like I’m blind, too!”
“D-Don’t shout anymore. I-I feel… pain…” As she writhed underneath his body like a snake, she
mumbled sensually and softly, “I feel so hot, Theodore…”
Her hands climbed up to his shirt restlessly as she pressed her body against his and released her
fragrant breath to his face.
Meanwhile, her soft, tender body made Theodore feel his crotch getting tighter.
Momentster, he chucked her back to the bed. His expression tensed when he saw her acting like
that. “You even drank his wine! How stupid are you, Jasmine?”
“I was wrong. Don’t scold me anymore.” The heat Jasmine was experiencing was very unbearable. If I
knew the drug was going to be this potent, I would’ve only drank half of it.
Just as Theodore wasn’t paying attention, she pulled his hand with all her strength and pushed him to
the bed.
Then she straddled on him.
The look in her eyes darkened. To his surprise, she managed to pin his arms to the bed when he tried
to move. Staring at him with a silly grin, she mumbled, “You’re still so naughty! You deserve a
spanking!”
“Let go, Jasmine.”
“No…” Jasmine shook her head and demanded drunkenly, “You can’t go. You need to help me.”
Theodore was speechless.
Lowering her head, she allowed her ck hair tond on his face, tickling him. Thanks to that, he could
smell the orange scent on her hair. It was faint but alluring.
“It’s been almost four years, Theodore.” Jasmine inclined closer to him and rubbed his cheeks. “Why
do you always scowl at me whenever I try to talk things out with you?”
Shifting his head away, he spat coldly, “There’s nothing for us to talk about.”
She forcefully bit his lip, stared at his eyebrows, and grinned lightly. “Really? Then why did you try to
help me put on the ring when I was marrying Mr. Faymon?”
“I didn’t want the Faymon family to be the butt of a joke.”
“Is that the case? Or is it because you felt ufortable watching me marrying another man?”
Theodore shoved her away and grimaced.
Just as he got up, Jasmine pressed him down on the bed again vigorously like a tiger. Is she really
drugged?
“You’re a b*stard, Theodore!” Jasmine reproached and kissed him. “Do you know how much I miss you
for the past four years, you b*stard?”
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Following that, she pped him and gently caressed his cheek. Chokingly, she chided, “You’re a
scumbag, you know that? Do you know how tired I was for the past few years?” While I was dealing
with Sanders Group and raising Carl, he was living happily in a foreign country for four years!
Being pped by her without apparent reason infuriated him. In response, Theodore turned around
and pinned her on the bed. “Do you feel great pping me, Jasmine? Should I let you p my left
cheek, too?”
Jasmine shook her head. “No. My heart aches when I p you.”
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him and flirted meekly, “I miss you, Theodore. I’ve
been missing you day and night for the past four years.”
It was as though her soft touch had opened the hidden spot in his heart. He might be able to push her
away physically, but his heart was unwilling to do so. Therefore, he could only reprimand himself in his
mind as he embraced her. I must be crazy. I can’t stop yearning for her even after being yed for a
fool!
They spent an intimate, lovely night with each other.
Jasmine was used to waking up early in the morning. So, even though their sex was very intensest
night, she still woke up at seven.
Next to her was no longer just a cold nket.
Instead, she was lying in Theodore’s embrace. His warm chest and breathing are the same as I
remembered four years ago. She couldn’t help but wriggle further into his embrace fondly and kiss his
muscles. It’s great to be able to see him when I wake up.
Her phone on the bedside table vibrated twice. Jasmine picked it up and saw it was her assistant
calling her.
When the call connected, her assistant calmly reported, “Mrs. Xavier is here, Ms. Sanders. I saw her
asking for your room number at the reception counter and entering the elevator when I came to deliver
your clothes.”
Jasmine chuckled. “I’m impressed that she managed to get my room number out of the receptionist.
Anyway, thanks for telling me about it.”
She hung up the call and kissed the still-sleeping Theodore. Her legs felt a bit sore when she
descended from the bed, but she could still walk. d in a bathrobe, she stepped out of the room and
noticed something was wrong. Mr. Cook isn’t in the bedroom? Where is he, then? Did Theodore toss
him out of the roomst night?
Just as she pulled out a checkbook and finished writing a string of numbers on it, she heard a wave of
loud knocking at the door.
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