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Dear Sweetheart Chapter 310

    Dear Sweetheart Chapter 310


    Chapter 310 Her Betrayal


    Gabriel smiled, albeit rather forcefully. “That’s because I love my job, and I don’t want to be distracted


    by rtionships.”


    “Tsk, tsk. Who would believe that?” Wyatt said with a naughty smirk. “Anyway, we won’t judge you if


    you’re really gay. I can even introduce a couple of fine young men to you!”


    That, of course, rendered Gabriel speechless.


    “Shut up, Wyatt,” Curtis scolded as he reced Wyatt’s ss of brandy with juice. “Everyone else can


    drink to their heart’s content, but you can only have juice tonight.”


    “Huh? Where’s the fun in drinking juice? Alcohol is what gives you a buzz!” Wyatt grumbled before


    attempting to snatch his brandy back.


    Curtis, however, instantly fired a warning shot in the form of a cold-eyed stare.


    Perceptive as always, Jessica grabbed Wyatt’s hand and chimed in, “That’s right. You should stick to


    drinking juice! Have you forgotten that you’re still nursing a gunshot wound? You’re not allowed to drink


    or smoke for the next two months. Understood?”


    “Okay, okay. I’ll do as you say, Babe,” Wyatt uttered obediently.


    s, it wasn’t even a minuteter when he pulled out his sunflower pendant and showed it off to


    everyone. “See this? It’s a Christmas gift from my darling fiancée. Theodore and Curtis, I doubt you


    guys got any gifts, huh?”


    “Of course they did. I gave Curtis a scarf,” Rayna retorted. “Besides, a scarf is much more practical


    than your ne. It keeps one warm.”


    “My gift, on the other hand, might be rather nichepared to everyone else’s,” Jasmine said smilingly


    as she lifted Theodore’s hand, revealing the red string bracelet with a gemstone on thetter’s wrist. “I


    didn’t think an ordinary ne or bracelet would fit his image, so I braided one for him as a good luck


    charm. It’s not worth much, but I’m happy as long as it can keep him safe.”


    Just then, Theodore’s voice rang out. “To me, this gift is priceless.”


    “Quite right. Besides, it’s not like you’d dare despise it,” Jasmine quipped, shooting a sidelong nce at


    Theodore before turning to Wyatt. “By the way, that’s a Van Cleef & Arpels ne, isn’t it, Wyatt?


    You’d better take good care of such a valuable item.”


    Upon hearing that, Rayna pursed her lips, a mischievous look in her eyes. “Ha! I can’t tell if he’d


    treasure the ne, but given his character, there’s a good chance it might end up around the neck


    of some female celebrity.”


    “That’s indeed possible.”


    “Oh,e on! I only wanted to show off my Christmas gift. Have I offended either of you?” Wyatt


    protested, clearly annoyed at Rayna’s and Jessica’s relentless wisecracking. “Why must you gang up


    on me?”


    The next second, Jessica smacked him on his head. “How dare you talk to Jasmine and Rayna in that


    manner! They aren’t wrong. It’s your fault for having a colorful dating history! You even kept sexy


    photos of models, for goodness’ sake!”


    “I-I’ve already turned over a new leaf, Babe. Why aren’t you standing up for me…” Wyatt mumbled


    pitifully.


    To his despair, Jessica merely rolled her eyes at him. “I do what I like. Do you have a problem with


    that?”


    “No. I wouldn’t dare.”


    “In that case, shut up and drink your juice!”


    Left without a choice, Wyatt grabbed his ss of juice and drank it in silence while the othersughed


    at him.


    As the night went on, more and more people gathered in the club, to the point where nearly all the


    booths were taken up.


    There were even festive songs being yed to celebrate Christmas Eve, and it wasn’t long before


    young men and women leaped and jigged about the dance floor with merriment.


    Wyatt was soon back to his usual self. He started whining about theck of entertainment at their


    booth. In the end, he asked the waiter for a deck of cards and suggested ying poker, with the loser


    having to down a ss of wine.


    Since Curtis wasn’t a big fan of the bustling activity around him, he sat beside Rayna and sipped at his


    wine, guiding her from time to time so she could ace her game.


    After more than ten rounds of poker, Wyatt found himself utterly defeated.


    “Hey, you guys are too much!” Wyatt grumbled. “Having a counsel to help you along is as good as


    cheating. Jessie and I may take turns ying, but I’m the one who has to drink when we lose! I’ve


    drunk almost nine sses of juice! Do you know how awful that feels? Theodore, Curtis, where are


    your morals?”


    Upon hearing that, Gabriel quickly leaned in. “Mr. Lopez, I can help you if you—”


    “Oh, get lost!” Wyatt shouted in disgust. “I’ve yed with you before, and your card skills aren’t even


    comparable to my fiancée’s! If you were to y for me, I’d end up drinking even more juice!”


    With that, Gabriel silently retreated into his corner.


    Argh! I sincerely wish Mr. Lopez’s fiancée dumps him! When that dayes, it’ll be my turn to


    humiliate him!


    Curtis casually draped his arm across the back of the couch and chuckled. “If Theodore and I went up


    against you, you’d be puking your guts out in just a few rounds. Are you sure you want to y with us?”


    It had been nearly four years since Wyatt had befriended Curtis and Theodore, so he knew better than


    anyone else how good they were at cards.


    If they yed with him instead, there was no doubt he’d suffer an even more embarrassing defeat.


    Just then, Wyatt nced at the stage and had a lightbulb moment. “All right, enough of poker. I’ve


    gotten sick of drinking juice. Let’s y something else!” he suggested while fishing out his phone.


    Rayna immediately saw through him. “Changing games already? Are you being a sore loser?”


    “Ha! I’ll have you know I’m an expert poker yer! Losing isn’t a big deal to me!” Wyatt scoffed


    haughtily. “Tell you what. We can carry on if you swap juice out for alcohol!”


    Rayna couldn’t help butugh as she shook her head. “Oh, please. If we did that, you’d use your


    gunshot wound as an excuse to get out of your punishment. Fine. We’ll y whatever game you like.”


    With his confidence renewed, Wyatt arched his brows. “Well, well, well. This time around, you guys


    won’t be able to cheat!”


    As it turned out, the game that he wanted to y was “Truth or Dare.”


    Once all the yers had ced their fingers on the blue wheel disyed on the phone screen, the


    pointer would spin until one of the sections turned red, thus determining the winner. The winner could


    then pick any other yer to either answer a question truthfully orplete a dare.


    Gabriel was more than eager to participate, but after receiving a rather urgent call halfway through their


    conversation, he decided to excuse himself.


    With Gabriel gone, Wyatt promptly set the game up for six yers and ced his phone on the table.


    “All right. Let’s start!”


    Rayna and the others pressed their fingers on the screen, and after the pointer had spun for a few


    seconds, the blue section under Jessica’s finger turned red.


    “Yes! I won!” Jessica eximed.


    “Oh, my gosh. You’re amazing!” Wyatt chimed in before leaning into her ear. “Babe, let’s team up


    tonight and embarrass Theodore and the rest!”


    To his surprise, Jessica nodded and suddenly turned to him. “I choose you! Truth or dare?”


    “B-Babe, have you made a mistake?” Wyatt stammered. My goodness. Didn’t we agree to humiliate the


    others?


    “No, I have not. Well? Are you going to make your choice or not?” Jessica huffed as she grabbed a


    pitcher of juice. “If you refused to choose, not only would you have to drink all of this, but you’d also be


    barred from ying!”


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    Wyatt gaped at his fiancée in stunned silence. F*ck! She sure is quick to betray me…


    After a while, he hung his head and muttered, “Truth, I guess.”


    “Here’s my question, then. Before me, how many girlfriends did you have?”


    Taken aback by the unexpected question, Wyatt tried to bumble his way through. “That’s too long


    ago… I-I don’t remember.”


    “Excuse me? You were the one who suggested this game, yet you don’t want to follow the rules?”


    Jessica snapped, looking even angrier than before.


    As much as he hated it, Wyatt knew he had to bite the bullet. “A-About twenty-six in total… I think…”


    “Wow! That’s incredible, Mr. Lopez! I can’t believe you have twenty-six ex-girlfriends!” Jessica said, a


    half-smile flickering across her face as she patted the man’s cheek. “Why don’t you put in a little more


    effort and bump that number to sixty-six? Wouldn’t that be a feat?”


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