Sextuplets From Ruthless Love

Jessica followed closely behind him, with thoughts running wild in her mind at that moment.

Who was that woman? Is she Trevor's girlfriend from overseas? she wondered.

Back at the hotel, Jessica stayed in Trevor's room to sort out the documents from the contract signing.

She inadvertently saw a condom falling out of Trevor's clothes.

"Oh, my word. What's going on? Is he planning to spend the night with that foreign woman?" she mused.

Jessica gulped subconsciously at that thought.

Frowning, she kept fidgeting with the documents in her hands.

"No. This has nothing to do with me. Whatever he's planning to do is none of my business," she reminded inwardly.

Then, she took a breath to calm her mind.

"Mr. Gulliford, since I've finished sorting out all the

documents, can I leave now?" "Why are you in such a hurry? Do you have something to do?" Trevor frowned and glanced up at her.

"It's nothing. I just feel exhausted. I want to go back and rest," Jessica replied as if nothing had happened.

She pretended not to have seen the contraceptive product that had fallen under her feet.

"Wait a moment." Standing up, Trevor turned around and went to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror while tapping his long fingers on the sink.

He could feel something was wrong with his body at that moment. Needless to say, the foreign man had spiked Jessica's drink earlier. He was suffering the effects of the drug after drinking that glass of wine. Trevor was facing a dilemma. He wanted to spend the night with Jessica. Nevertheless, he was also scared that she might loathe him for losing his control.

The desire in him had already been ignited. He wanted to be with Jessica every second of the day, even in his dreams.

On their way back to the hotel, he secretly bought some contraceptive products in hopes that he could have Jessica completely.

Nevertheless, he hesitated again just for a moment. He did not want to make her angry.

Thinking of that, Trevor touched his pocket.

"Huh? What the hell is that thing?!" he screamed inwardly.

Feeling puzzled, he touched the pocket on the other side. He was stunned to find nothing.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

"I clearly put it in my clothes' pocket. How did it disappear?" he wondered.

"Is God trying to help me to make a choice?" Trevor thought.

Feeling a bit frustrated, Trevor walked out of the bathroom. He looked at Jessica, who was still sitting there reading the documents. Taking a deep breath, he suggested, "You can go back and rest."

His voice was meek, with a tinge of sadness.

Jessica had no idea why he was

feeling frustrated. She stood up and gave him a friendly reminder, "Mr. Gulliford, you've dropped

something."

She pointed to something on the floor with her slender finger. Her face was expressionless as she spoke.

With that, she turned around and left.

"All right."

Without thinking much, Trevor walked over to the place Jessica was sitting. He was flabbergasted upon seeing the thing on the floor. Snapping back to reality, he yelled, "Wait!"

Jessica stopped in her track and turned around to look at him. "Is there something else?"

Trevor hesitated for a moment before replying, "No. It's nothing."

How can I explain something like this? Forget about it. The situation will get worse if I try to explain it, he thought.

"Go back and get ready. We'll head out for dinner in the evening," he said lightly, feeling awkward.

"I shouldn't have prepared

something like that. She's my

woman, after all. If we were to have

sex, I shouldn't be worried about her getting pregnant," he mused

"Hmm..." Jessica contemplated for a while and politely refused, "Let's forget about it, Mr. Gulliford. I don't

want to be a third wheel for you

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guys. By the way, please be careful when you return to the hotel together after dinner. Don't give

other people the opportunity to snap your photos. Otherwise, if will affect your reputation."

Jessica added, "Of course, if you're planningto expose her, then let's forget what I've just said."