Dear Sweetheart Chapter 432
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 ident? You
were the one who killed him?” she asked in a trembling voice.
“Nonsense! I’m aw-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 minutester, 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 nce at the caller ID revealed that it was a call from the housekeeper at Zenisan Vi.
“What is it?”
“Will you being home tonight, Mr. Lopez? Ms. Marsh’s morning sickness has worsenedtely.
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?”
“It is enough, but Ms. Marsh vomits the food seconds after eating it. There’s not much we can do about
that.”
“I’ll head over tonight!” Wyatt then hung up the phone.
The mere thought of how skinny Jessica had be irritated him to no end. As he nced at his
watch and saw that it was five in the evening, he decided to pack his stuff and leave the office.
On his way to the underground parking lot, Wyatt sent a text asking the other party to upload the
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The sky was already dark by the time he arrived outside Zenisan Vi.
The look on his face turned gloomy when he entered the house and saw no sign of Jessica. “Did she
note downstairs today?” he asked the housekeeper.
“S-She did. Ms. Marsh spent some time in the garden in the afternoon when the weather was great.
She went back upstairs at three and never came down after that,” the housekeeper replied.
Wyatt’s expression grew even colder after he heard that.
“Give me the food. I’ll bring it upstairs myself,” he said while handing the housekeeper his coat.
“Right away, Sir.”
The housekeepers quickly ted the food and handed it over to Wyatt.
All of them held their breaths anxiously as they watched him bring it upstairs.
Wyatt made his way up to the third floor and opened the bedroom door.
His gaze fell upon Jessica, who was sitting by the window, the moment he entered the room.
She had on a set of gray loungewear and was focused on reading a book. Her hands were so skinny
that they looked as though they would snap from a gentle squeeze.
Wyatt ced the food down on the table, pulled up a chair, and sat down in front of her.
Jessica kept her head low and ignored him as she continued reading her book.
Feeling a little annoyed, Wyatt snatched her book away and tossed it onto the couch. He blew on a
spoonful of soup before holding it up to her mouth.
Jessica showed no expression as she lowered her head and drank the soup.
She maintained that same nk look on her face as he continued feeding her.
Since she burned her drawing, Jessica rarely ever spoke.
She always remained on the third floor, even if he didn’t confine her to it. Most of the time, she would
be either reading a book or staring nkly out the window. Even when sleeping together, Wyatt felt little
to no warmth from her, and that upset him deeply.
Wyatt had just finished feeding her the food when Jessica frowned all of a sudden. She held a hand
over her mouth, ran toward the bathroom, and vomited everything up.
Jessica’s face was a little pale when she stepped out of the bathroom momentster. It pained Wyatt to
see her suffering so much from her morning sickness.
As she sat down in front of him and continued reading the book, he asked, “I’ll take you overseas next
week. Would you prefer to travel by sea or by ne? Are there any countries you would like to visit?”
Jessica did not respond.
Wyatt felt incredibly irritated when he saw her ignoring him again.
He snatched the book over, tossed 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 me!”
“I don’t want to go anywhere. You want this child, so I’ll give birth to this child and leave you for good,”
Jessica replied in an icy-cold tone.
“You think you can just walk away after everything you’ve done to me? You think I care about this
child?” Wyatt asked with a vicious look on his face.
“Then go ahead and arrange for an abortion. There are plenty of women out there who can give you
children.”
Wyatt pped her hard across the face. He was so mad that he felt like killing her on the spot. “Why
are you so heartless? An evil woman like you should never have existed!”
As the skin on Jessica’s face was rather thin, it turned red immediately after being pped.
Even so, she simply pursed her lips and kept her head down without saying anything.
After a prolonged moment of silence, Wyatt brushed her off violently and left with the food tray.
Jessica picked up the book from the carpet and continued reading it on the couch. However, her fingers
were trembling as she tried to turn the pages.
Wyatt took his anger out on the housekeepers after heading downstairs.
“Have her go for walks in the garden more often. Also, bring her a new dish every time she vomits! If I
find out that she has gotten even skinnier the next time I see her, I will not spare all of you.”
The housekeepers were all shivering in fear when they heard that.
We chose to work here because of the high pay. Who would’ve thought Mr. Lopez would be such a hot-
tempered and violent man?
Wyatt entered his study, where he worked till the wee hours of the morning. Upon making his way back
to the third floor, he saw that the bedroom was dimly lit and figured Jessica was asleep.
Without switching on the lights, he entered the bathroom to take a shower and brush his teeth.
After that, he lifted a corner of the nket and gently climbed into bed so as to not wake Jessica up.
She had her back facing him to put some distance between them. Naturally, Wyatt didn’t like that very
much, so he reached over to pull her into his embrace. The feeling of her slender arms in his hands
and her faint, fragrant scent set his heart at ease.
Right as he had gottenfortable in bed, he heard the sound of his phone vibrating on the
nightstand.
“What the f*ck is your problem? Why are you calling me at this hour?” he asked angrily upon answering
the phone.
The person on the other line replied softly, “I’m sorry for disturbing you, Mr. Lopez. You told me to call
immediately if anything happened, so…”
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