Dear Sweetheart novel

Jeremy merely sneered. “You say that every time you meet a woman whom you fall in love with at first

sight. If you had made a move each time, the number of times you get married might’ve been recorded

in the Guinness World Records.”

“But my feeling this time is different than before.” Wyatt wanted to explain further but was unable to

describe that feeling. He then nudged Curtis’ arm. “Curtis, aren’t you getting married soon? You surely

have stronger feelings than me.”

Theodore, who had remained silent, suddenly tightened his grip on the wine glass.

He exerted such a great force that countless cracks started appearing silently on the glass. However,

none of them noticed that.

“Jasmine and I are just collaborative partners.” Curtis languidly leaned against the backrest of his

wheelchair and continued with a faint smile, “Marrying her can make the Faymon family lower their

guard around me while she can get shares from Mr. Sanders using my reputation.”

A glint flashed across Jeremy’s eyes. “I saw it on the news after I came back. I know that Ms. Sanders

is capable. It’s just because of her identity that she holds no real power in Sanders Group.”

“Well, there’s nothing else she can do. After all, she’s just an illegitimate child.” Wyatt shrugged. “If her

father could publicly announce her mother as his second wife, she wouldn’t have to face so much

gossip.”

Jeremy let out a chuckle. “Mr. Sanders is only ruthless in the business world, but he is terrified of his

wife at home. Even when he brought Jasmine home back then, he had to wheedle his wife into giving

the approval. Despite that, Mrs. Sanders is still dissatisfied with it. While she allows Jasmine to take the

family name, the latter isn’t allowed to enter the upper management of Sanders Group, and she has to

be known to the public as their adopted daughter.”

Wyatt clicked his tongue. “Ms. Sanders sure is pitiful.”

Curtis was drinking his coffee while listening to their conversation. At first, he was perplexed as to why

the two men were talking in tune with each other. Near the end, he caught on to the situation and

uttered calmly, “She will no longer be pitiful after marrying me.”

“Woah! Curtis, are you serious about marrying her?” Wyatt was taken aback. “Didn’t you mention that

she’s just your collaborative partner?”

Curtis replied, “Yeah. But since she doesn’t have anyone that she likes, and neither do I, getting

married is nonetheless the best-case scenario. With Faymon Group backing her up, she doesn’t have

to humble herself in front of the Sanders family.”

“Curtis, could you put your hand on your heart and say that again?” Wyatt took out his phone and

waved it before Curtis with a teasing smile. “You kissed Ms. Garland in the restroom. Don’t tell me it

was done on the spur of the moment.”

Curtis’ face darkened. “Wyatt, are you itching to have a good round of beating?”

Wyatt mustered his courage and replied, “You’re the one who is trying to deceive yourself.” Despite

that, he cowardly moved to the side as he continued, “Or are you thinking of having both women at the

same time and refusing to let go of any of them?”

“I watched a clip before.” Jeremy suddenly turned to look at Curtis and added excitedly, “If you look up

at a woman and can’t resist kissing her in ten seconds, that means you like her. Curtis, how many

seconds did you look at Ms. Garland then? Also, you mentioned that you and Ms. Sanders are

collaborative partners, but you seem to like her a lot. Have you two slept together?”

As soon as those words fell from Jeremy’s lips, a shattering sound was heard from beside him.

Everyone turned to look in the direction where the sound came from, only to see that the wine glass in

Theodore’s hand had broken. The sharp glass shards cut his palm, and blood dripped downward. He,

however, had an apathetic expression on his face.

Wyatt let out a shout. While getting some tissues for Theodore, he exclaimed in anguish, “Hey man, I

specially brought this custom-made wine glass over for you. Why did you shatter it? D*mn it! It’s

thirteen thousand per piece!”

Jeremy asked with a grin, “Theodore, are you thinking about something? You even lost control of your

strength.”

“Nothing. This wine glass is too thin. It broke when I merely gave it a light squeeze,” Theodore replied

indifferently. His gaze remained unfazed.

“How’s that possible? This is expensive. It’s not easy to break.” With that, Wyatt picked one up and

began to gather his strength in his palm. However, there was not even a single crack in the wine glass.

After catching his breath, he remarked with certainty, “Theodore, you must have thought of your

goddess of the hunt earlier, which is why you lost your composure and broke the wine glass.”

Curtis asked, “What goddess of the hunt?”

“There’s a string of Anglandurn letters tattooed on the inner side of Theodore’s ringed finger.” Wyatt

pointed at Theodore’s finger as he spoke. With a smirk, he added, “Curtis, you are also aware that the

special forces Theodore used to be in are very strict, but unexpectedly, he got a tattoo in Anglandurn

letters on his finger. It’s obvious that there is a story behind it.”

“Why have I never heard about this before, Theodore?” Curtis flashed Theodore a grin.

“It’s just an Anglandurn name. There is nothing strange about that.” Theodore got up from the couch

and continued, “Carry on without me. I need to go home to deal with something.”

Jeremy responded, “Let Wyatt get a manager to drive you home.”

“It’s okay. Someone is coming to pick me up.” Theodore then strode out without looking back.

When he reached the door, he turned around and spoke to Curtis. “Ms. Sanders is indeed a pretty

good person. Curtis, call me if you need my help.”