Chapter 74: Chapter 74

Dear Sweetheart 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.

Thinking of the woman in the bedroom and the one in front of him, Curtis felt his head starting to hurt. “What’s the use of you bringing her here?”

“Mr. Faymon, where else do you want me to take her?” Not expecting Curtis to be with another woman, James was embarrassed. “How about leaving her here with you while I look for a doctor?”

Curtis’ face turned gloomy. “It’s no use to have the doctor over, as there isn’t enough time to prepare the antidote.”

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have to...

James failed to notice the unnatural look on Curtis’ face. He only felt that Kristie, writhing in his arms, was getting more difficult to handle. Getting more anxious, he said, “Mr. Faymon, surely you’ll need to look after her. Your stamina is good enough to handle the two of them anyway. If you need anything, just tell me, and I’ll get it for you immediately...”

“That’s enough.” Curtis almost choked mid-sentence. It was the first time that he lost his cool.

James didn’t continue speaking and handed Kristie over. “Then Mr. Faymon, Ms. Winton...”

At that moment, the sound of a woman’s voice came from the room. It was a coquettish and flirtatious voice that even made James’ ears tingle. He thought to himself, Even from across the living room, the woman’s voice can be heard so clearly.

“I know you are smart and will find a solution. I’ll leave this to you.” Curtis spoke quickly, anxious that Rayna might emerge and be seen by others. He then closed the door decisively.

James was shut out.

“What the heck?” James was rendered speechless.

Why am I the person to deal with his woman? She’s a pain in the a*s. What am I gonna do?

Mr. Faymon, you’re really putting me in a difficult position. How can you abandon your old lover for a new fling?

“Gray Wolf, I can’t stand this heat!” Kristie wriggled in his arms in a soft and coquettish manner. “You don’t have to tie me up. I want to cuddle.”

James wanted to curse out loud, as this was the first time he had to deal with somebody as vexing as Kristie.

Worried that somebody else might see them, James had no choice but to bring her to his place.

Cillian opened the door, naked from the waist up and only wearing shorts.

“F*ck!” Cillian saw that James came with a woman and immediately covered his chest in shock. “James, can’t you just get a room? I have my own reputation to uphold.”

“Stop your nonsense. Can’t you recognize her?” James pushed him aside and brought Kristie into the bathroom before rummaging through her bag.

After Cillian realized what was happening, he quickly put on a short sleeve shirt and approached James. “Is that Ms. Winton?

What happened? Why are you with her?”

“Something terrible happened.”

“What?”

Cillian rushed to the bathroom and saw Kristie writhing in the bathtub. Her face flushed seductively, which would make any man’s belly tighten.

“It seems to be a big deal.” Cillian was visibly shaken and stammered, “Did Ms. Winton plan to surprise Mr. Faymon in bed, but he wasn’t there, so she...”

“No, she was drugged by someone else.” James looked for medicine while continuing, “I think it is the kidnapper’s doing. I brought her to meet Mr. Faymon, but he had another female companion.”

Cillian was initially confused but soon realized what he meant. Then, he exclaimed, “F*ck!”

James pushed Cillian out of the way and entered the bathroom with several bottles of medicine. Kristie was tied up and lying in the bathtub, her chest submerged in water and her hair in disarray.

“Gray Wolf, I don’t feel good,” Kristie said with a weeping voice as she struggled to break free. Tears filled her eyes as she looked at James pleadingly. “Please, cuddle with me!”

James ignored her and poured a handful of medicine into his hand. “Bring me a bottle of water.”

Cillian hurriedly brought over a bottle of mineral water.

James forcefully pinched the sides of Kristie’s jaw, opened her mouth, and forced the medicine down her throat. Cillian started pouring water into her mouth, terrified at the thought that Kristie might choke.