Dear Sweetheart novel

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 291 Shall We Make A Deal As Jessica said nothing, Wyatt kissed her cheek sneakily and chuckled. “You can’t believe it, right? I’m

being serious here. If you want to get married, I’ll marry you.”

Wyatt had no concept of what marriage entailed, and he disliked the complicated lifestyle of a married

man. However, he really liked Jessica. She was his type and would sometimes act cute and cling to

him.

He had encountered many women in the corporate world and also had a lot of girlfriends in the past,

but Jessica was the only one who really knew him. He didn’t have to think about anything when he was

with her. All he had to do was relax and have fun.

If she wanted to get married, he was willing to change his principles for her sake.

Jessica collected herself and whined, “No! You’re not being sincere at all. You’re asking for my hand in

marriage, but it’s not very grand. You didn’t even visit my family. How can you ask to marry me like

this? Do you think you’re buying vegetables at the market?”

“Oh? You think it’s too simple, huh?” Wyatt realized his mistake. He promised, “After our vacation ends,

I’ll visit your family with betrothal gifts that will satisfy them.”

“Oh, we’ll discuss that when we get home.” Jessica gave him a slap on the head. “The pizza will get

cold if I don’t eat it soon.”

Wyatt inched nearer and sat next to her as he fiddled with his phone. “I’ll use your name and birthday

as my username, then. That way, I’ll be reminded of your birthday every time I see it!”

“Whatever!” Jessica muttered.

She looked at Wyatt, who had a smile playing on his lips. He seemed overcome by happiness. His

chiseled features were very attractive, but she felt a wave of mixed emotions welling up in her heart.

I want to take revenge on Gerald, so I shouldn’t be cruel to Wyatt by toying with his feelings.

In less than a minute later, Jessica felt less guilty.

Wyatt is a playboy, so he must have lied to and caused heartbreak for numerous women. I’m merely

seeking a way to address this and bring about a sense of justice by teaching him a lesson. He is a fool,

anyway.

Jessica’s primary goal was to send a message, so she was full after eating a slice of pizza. After

brushing her teeth, she lay down in bed and Wyatt soon joined her.

“Babe.” Wyatt kissed her shoulder, his voice was deep. “Want to play a game?”

“No.” His gaze was dark with desire, and his voice was hoarse. Jessica had suffered twice in his hands,

so she immediately realized what he was getting at and refused to play along.

Wyatt rubbed his cheek against her and coaxed, “Just once, okay? My member hasn’t met you in a

while and misses you a lot. I miss you, too. Please?”

Jessica threw a pillow at him. “Stop talking dirty! Ugh!”

“Babe.”

“Babe, I love you. You should love it, too!”

Silence ensued.

“Babe,” Wyatt drawled sexily, refusing to give up.

“Shut up! Shut up!” Jessica punched him in embarrassment. “I’ll play the game, all right?”

Wyatt immediately sat up in bed. “Come on!”

“I’ll set the time myself,” Jessica said impatiently. She grabbed his phone and added, “You always get

to do it, so it seems like you had tampered with it.”

“I didn’t tamper with it. Babe, it’s because you’re too slow.”

Jessica glared at him. After setting the time, she placed the phone on the pillow.

They sat across from each other.

The objective of this game was to guess the number based on the length of the ringtone.

After setting a time limit, the players had to quickly guess the number based on the length and

frequency of the ringtone. If they were correct, they could continue playing. If one player guessed

incorrectly, an alarm would sound, signaling the end of the game.

Jessica took a deep breath and stared at Wyatt. “If you lose, you should sleep in the bathroom tonight!

You should wash your mind that is full of filthy thoughts!”

Wyatt replied sternly, “No, I must win. It misses you too much.”

“Scoundrel!”

A few seconds later, three long beeps and two short beeps sounded from the phone.

Jessica immediately said, “Thirty-one!”

“Thirty-one,” Wyatt uttered.

The game continued.

Jessica was initially focused enough to get the correct answer, but the ringtone was too fast and would

change its frequency after they got the correct answer. She could barely keep up.

“Nine.”

“Nineteen.”

An alarm blared, signaling the end of the game.

When Jessica turned the phone over and saw that the correct answer was “nineteen,” she threw the

phone at Wyatt angrily. “I should have set the interval for a few more seconds,” she exclaimed. “It was

a fatal mistake that can’t be undone!”

Wyatt arched a brow and flashed a smirk. “Babe, I’m the winner!”

A few hours later, the bedroom was dimly lit as only a bedside lamp was turned on.

Hearing Wyatt’s steady breathing, Jessica opened her eyes and noticed that he was holding her tightly.

As their bodies were pressed together, she felt so hot that she was on the verge of sweating.

Carefully, Jessica pulled his arm away and tiptoed out of bed. Her legs were sore, so she promptly

regretted playing that game with Wyatt again.

F*ck him. Is he a wolfhound in his previous lifetime? How could he be so energetic?

She tied the lace of her sleeping robe lazily and went into the bathroom with her phone. Inside, she

locked the door softly and opened her social media to type in the username that she had memorized all

night.

The person wasn’t asleep and quickly accepted her friend request.

Jessica asked: Was Wyatt Lopez interested in you at the fashion show in Kenfort?

A few seconds later, she received a reply.

Gianna: Who are you?

Jessica replied: Who I am isn’t important. I’d like to strike a deal with you. If you’re willing to be with

him, I’ll transfer ten million to you. However, I need your help.

Gianna: That sounds too good to be true, no? Is Mr. Lopez playing a trick on me?

Jessica: You’ll find out once we meet. Do you want to enter into the deal?

Gianna: Yes.

No one could resist the temptation of becoming a rich scion’s girlfriend and getting ten million.

Jessica told Gianna where and when they would meet up. After their chat ended, she quickly deleted

Gianna’s account.

When she was done, disappointment flooded her heart, but it was quickly replaced by hatred.

Jessica caressed her flat belly as a sneer appeared on her face.

I can finally end my revenge.

…

The following morning, it was still early when Rayna yawned and came out of her room.

Her dark eye circles proved that she didn’t sleep well last night.

Rayna rarely took cruises because she found it unsettling to be on the sea. She kept thinking about

ship sinking incidents and tossed and turned all night before finally falling asleep at four in the morning.

When Curtis arrived, he noticed that Rayna seemed down and joked, “I knew you wouldn’t get used to

being on the sea, but you refused to admit it. If you had called me last night, I would have come to keep

you company.”

Rayna rolled her eyes. “If you had come, I would have gotten even less sleep!”

They then went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

Half an hour later, Jasmine, Jessica, and the rest showed up.

Wyatt walked into the room like a satiated beast, but there seemed to be something off about Jasmine

and Theodore, who came in later. It seemed like they had gotten into a fight.

Jessica gave him a kick. “Stop smiling! Have you lost control of your expressions?”

“That’s because I’m happy!” Wyatt said, beaming. Seeing Theodore’s grim expression, he asked

curiously, “Theodore, what’s wrong?”

Theodore ignored him.

Wyatt went on, “Oh, you and Jasmine might have made up, but you still need to work on your bad

temper. It’s obvious that you made Jasmine upset. You should take a page from my book and learn to

control your temper.”

He even unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt to reveal a bite mark.

Pleased, he declared, “Look at Babe’s bite mark. Cute, right?”

Jessica facepalmed. Can someone beat Wyatt until he dies? I won’t stop them from doing so!