Dear Sweetheart Chapter 289
Chapter 289 A Bad Situation
“Oh, I don’t want to give up,” Jefferson said helplessly, his voice full of despair. He stared at the woman
longingly, wanting nothing more than to rush out and pull her into his arms.
Unfortunately, he was unable to do so for he did not have the right to give her happiness.
His anger seemed to have umted in his heart, causing his coughs to be violent. He doubled
over as blood stained his light yellow handkerchief. It was a rather frightening sight.
Jefferson’s head began to spin and he couldn’t hold on any longer. He promptly copsed to the
ground.
Right then, Ringo came over to see Jefferson lying in a crumpled heap on the ground. He immediately
ran over to help him away. The bloody handkerchief slipped out of Jefferson’s fingers and fell to the
ground.
Once themotion died down, the guests, including Rayna and her group, left the ballroom.
The cleaner walked past Rayna, pushing a small cart for collecting rubbish. There wasn’t much trash
inside, so the sight of a bloody handkerchief tangled with ribbons caught Rayna’s attention and made
her brows furrow.
Did someone get hurt while dancing earlier?
Rayna thought of the matter with curiosity. As she walked down the corridor, a few men carrying
medical kits rushed past her. The server informed them that a guest had fainted and was in critical
condition.
Beside her, Jessica came to a stop and nced at the few men holding medical kits.
“What’s wrong?” Rayna asked.
“Oh, it’s nothing.” Jessica quickly regained her senses and stuck her tongue out. “I heard the server
saying a guest had fainted. I wonder if the doctors can save him.”
“I think he’ll be okay,” Rayna replied cheerfully. “If the doctors on the ship can’t handle it, the cruise
ship’s manager will contact doctors onnd. The safety of the guests is the top priority, after all.”
Jessica shot her aplicated look. “You’re right.”
I wonder how things are going.
Back in her room, Jessica washed her hair and took a bath. She wanted to call Ringo but was afraid of
exposing their whereabouts. Frustrated, she ced her phone down.
When she came out of the bathroom, the doorbell rang.
She opened the door to see Wyatt shing an ingratiating smile. “Babe, did you just take a bath? You
smell wonderful!”
“Why are you here?”
Wyatt pretended to pout to gain her sympathy. “I’m afraid of the dark and can’t sleep alone.”
“Then sleep with the lights on,” Jessica said. She was about to close the door but noticed that he had
wedged his leg under it. Frustrated, she demanded, “Wyatt, move your leg!”
“Babe, I want to sleep with you,” he whined.
“I haven’t forgiven you yet!” Jessica was disgusted whenever she thought about the photos on his
phone.
He refused to budge, so she forcefully closed the door and pushed him out.
Suddenly, Wyatt yelled out, “Oh, it hurts! Babe, my leg is broken!”
“You’re lying to me again, aren’t you?” Jessica muttered. As Wyatt appeared to be in pain as if the door
had really mmed on his leg, she quickly opened the door and asked, “D-Did the door m on your
leg? Does it hurt?”
Seizing the opportunity, Wyatt grabbed her hand and pulled her into the room, shutting the door deftly
behind them.
He kissed her cheek and said happily, “It doesn’t hurt anymore!”
“Wyatt, you’re exhausting my affection for you!” Jessica punched him angrily and pushed him away
before marching back to her bedroom. Wyatt followed her unashamedly.
“Don’t be mad, Jessie. I was wrong. I’ve turned over a new leaf. I won’t look at other prettydies
except for you!” Wyatt’s tone was ttering.
“You will never change, just like how a leopard cannot change its spots!”
“How could you say that to me?” Wyatt’s lips twitched. “I think they are pretty and saved their photos
sometimes without realizing it. I didn’t mean anything else.”
Jessica turned over her shoulder to re at him. “Are you saying I’m not pretty enough to be in your
photo album?”
“No—”
“That’s what you think!” Jessica ced her hands on her hips and roared, “F*ck you! You had over one
hundred photos in your album of Epean and local supermodels, but not even one of me! Isn’t that
biased? You evenbeled them with their legs length and hobbies! It was f*cking obvious you wanted
to date them!”
Wyatt promised, “If I ever thought that way, I swear I’ll die a horrible death!”
“You should’ve died a horrible death ages ago!”
“Babe, I’m sorry. Please forgive me this time,” Wyatt said, taking her hand and kissing it fervently. “It
won’t happen again. I love you. I love you so much!”
Jessica pulled her hand away and pointed at a corner. “Get on your knees in that corner!”
Wyatt protested, “Babe, please spare my dignity. Men shouldn’t kneel easily. Can I not get on my
knees?”
“Do you want your dignity or me?”
Wyatt didn’t want to sleep alone, and he knew that Jessica was the only one who would see him on his
knees. With that in mind, he scurried over to the corner and went down on his knees.
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Jessica snorted and hopped into bed. “Kneel for half an hour!”
“Babe, make it less,” Wyatt begged, staring at her pitifully. “If something goes wrong with my kneecaps
after kneeling, I won’t have any energy in bed.”
“You’re talking dirty again!” Jessica grabbed a pillow and threw it at him as her cheeks turned pink.
“How shameless of you!”
“I wasn’t talking dirty. Your imagination went wild!”
Jessica threw yet another pillow at him.
Wyatt made good use of the pillows by cing them beneath his knees. He instantly felt more
comfortable.
Right then, his phone lit up with a video call request from Jeremy.
“What are you doing?” When the call connected, Jeremy noticed that Wyatt’s angle looked odd. daily
new chapters upload only on niniz(dot “Did you get into a fight with Jessica? Did she make you
kneel on a keyboard?”
“Nonsense! She isn’t that cruel!” Wyatt lied through his teeth. “I’m kneeling to train my body.”
Jeremy mocked, “I can’t believe you’re calling punishment a form of training.”
“Is there anything else you need? If not, I’ll hang up now.”
Jeremy got straight to the point. “Curtis’ phone is switched off. If you see him, tell him that the second
stage of research for Ixora is sessful. However, I’ve run out of funds.”
“Oh, you need money, huh?” Wyatt understood what he was insinuating. “But what’s the point of
researching that nt? There are only a total of five nts. If it doesn’t work out, won’t the millions of
funds be wasted?”
“It’s tiring to be friends with someone like you.” Jeremy sighed. “I must’ve been blind. Not only me, I
think Theodore and Curtis were blind, too.”
“How could you say that about me?” Wyatt protested unhappily. “Without my help, you wouldn’t have
received the millions of research funds!”
“Well, I have to go. Remember to tell Curtis.”
After saying that, Jeremy hung up as if he detested Wyatt, causing thetter to huff in anger.
Jessica asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Jeremy resents me!” Wyatt dered angrily. “I was right, wasn’t I? The nts can regenerate human
cells, but there are only five of them. If he uses them all and the research fails, all the money spent on
the research will be wasted. He could have used the money to research anti-cancer medicine and earn
more money.”
Hearing the term “regenerate cells,” Jessica perked up.
She feigned nonchnce and asked casually, “The medical industry has been doing research for
hundreds of years but has been unable to produce a medicine that can regenerate cells. Does this
nt really exist? I don’t think so.”
“Yes, it does exist. Curtis found it,” Wyatt told her. He didn’t hide the truth from her as she was his
girlfriend. He went on to tell her how Curtis brought Rayna to Tyrandas to find Ixora.
Initially, they were able to fly all of the Ixoras from that piece ofnd back for research. But an ident
happened midway and thend was bombed, so they only saved five nts and flew them back.
Jeremy’s team was currently in the second stage of researching Ixora and had been pretty sessful
so far.
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