His Precious Love novel Chapter 74

Chapter 74 Whose Lipstick Mark

On the other hand, James untied Kristie and brought her back to the hotel in a car.

Kristie no longer had her previous radiance and was now in a pitiful state. Her checkered dress was torn, and she had rope marks on her wrists and ankles.

She had previously been unconscious and unable to feel anything. After James fed her some water, she started to mumble something inaudible, and her hands slowly pulled at his sleeve.

“Gray Wolf, is the air conditioning not switched on? I’m feeling so hot!”

Why is it so hot?

As she spoke, she couldn’t sit still and kept wriggling. As a result, her coat slipped off, revealing the checkered dress underneath. At the same time, her cleavage was fully exposed.

“Ms. Winton, please sit still.” James picked up the jacket and threw it back on her. With a gloomy face, he said, “Please don’t cause trouble for Mr. Faymon in the future.”

Kristie pouted her red lips and said in an aggrieved voice, “How did I cause any trouble? Hmph, it was Rayna… that b*tch! She only knows how to hit on Curt.”

She was feeling really hot, and as she spoke, she was panting. Her vision was blurry, and the more she looked at James’ face, the drier her throat became. She couldn’t help swallowing her saliva.

Grabbing the young man’s sleeve, Kristie climbed onto his legs and sat down.

“Your body feels so cold, and I love it.” Kristie rubbed her cheek against him like a coquettish kitten. “Can you hold me? Please hold me.”

James’ face turned dark as he caught a strong whiff of the girl’s sweet scent. He grabbed Kristie’s hand and tried to pull her away, but she held on tightly.

“Ms. Winton, if you don’t let go, I will have to use force.”

“You won’t.”

James was indeed afraid to do so. If it were someone else, he would break her hand without hesitation, but Kristie was Curtis’ favorite.

F*ck, so annoying!

“Gray Wolf, Gray Wolf…” Kristie pouted her red lips and kept calling his name. Her face was red, and her entire body was pressed against his chest.

James finally reckoned something was wrong when he peered into her eyes and saw that they were out of focus. It isn’t just a normal drug. He realized with growing alarm, and his face darkened with dread.

Didn’t Kristie kidnap that girl? How did things turn out like this?

Kristie twisted her body and squirmed even more fiercely as she continued pulling his clothes. She even kissed his neck, making James uncomfortable and flustered. Out of options, he had to use his jacket to tie up her hands.

When the car arrived at the hotel, James held Kristie and went directly to Curtis’ room, pressing the doorbell twice.

Kristie, who was tied up, wriggled in his arms unhappily. She was constantly kicking her legs and complaining about the heat. Overwhelmed by the ruckus, James felt his veins throbbing on his forehead.

Curtis opened the door, and he wore a gray bathrobe.

“Mr. Faymon, Ms. Winton has run into a bit of a problem, and I’m afraid you’re the only one who can solve it.” As he spoke, James was about to hand over the problematic lady. “I have something else to do, so I’ll…”

However, he abruptly stopped talking.

He initially thought Curtis had just taken a shower and changed into his bathrobe, but it didn’t seem to be the case. Noting the faint lip mark on James’ face, he concluded there was probably a woman in the room.

Curtis looked at Kristie, whose face was flushed red. She was almost in an identical state to Rayna.

It was not hard to imagine that Kristie wanted to make Rayna look bad, but because she wasn’t thinking clearly, Rayna was able to turn the tables on her. Thus, Kristie ended up falling into her own trap.

He had never thought Kristie to be so stupid before.