Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1283

A few seconds later, Jepherson turned around and went towards the sofa. Sitting down, he closed his eyes. Then, he said, "It's not the first time the old lady sent someone after Raeleigh's head. This time, I was stopped halfway. If I don't agree with her demands, they will kill Raeleigh. What should I do?"

Santiago strolled down the stairs and sat down as he spoke.

"That has nothing to do with me. I'm only interested in one thing, which is whatever I want to do. I've already told you, if you can't do it, then I will. You disappoint me."

Jepherson stared daggers at Santiago and scoffed, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Santiago shrugged, "If you really want to compete against me, that's not a problem. Go home and have fun with all the girls around you."

"Women are the most terrifying creatures to ever exist. Never underestimate them. Stella Doyle isn't as simple as she seems. I don't know if she's really interested in you, but she must be planning something. If you feel guilty, then go back home and don't come back."

"Now that you and Raeleigh have broken up, this has nothing to do with her."

"You've misunderstood me," Jepherson looked away. He wanted to stand up and look for Raeleigh that instant.

Santiago laughed, "We'll find out soon enough, but I don't have time for that right now. You should leave."

With that, he got up and went upstairs. Leaning on the couch, Jepherson squinted and sat there for the entire night.

Similarly, Raeleigh didn't get any rest that night. She was constantly worried that Jepherson would break her door down, but that didn't happen. She was so tired that she eventually fell asleep.

Once dawn broke, she tiptoed downstairs but didn't see Jepherson. After asking around, she learned that Jepherson had already left.

Scarlette sat on the sofa, her arms folded in front of her chest as she said coldly, "He's never been like this before. He sat here, all alone, for the entire night without any sleep. Raeleigh, have you poisoned him? Have you made him sick?"

Raeleigh wanted to snicker, "Sick? Wasn't he already sick to begin with?"

Just then, a door opened from upstairs. Raeleigh turned around and found that it was Jacky. Whilst his footsteps were steady and imposing...

He didn't really look well.

Raeleigh turned around and looked at Jacky. He looked as if he was in a foul mood as the urge to kill was written all over his face.

She recalled what had happened yesterday and figured out why.

Jacky looked carefree and unbothered about life. Raeleigh thought that he was the type of person who wasn't pressured by society and lived freely. However, once he met the woman he loved, he would shed his pride and wild nature as long as it meant he could be with her for the rest of his life.

The day before, Deanna didn't look very good. If that was the case, was Jacky angry because of her?

When he reached the bottom of the staircase, Jacky glanced at Raeleigh before looking away. Santiago wasn't here. Then, he strutted into the kitchen, grabbed a bowl of soup then went upstairs.

He returned to his room upstairs and didn't come out again.

Meanwhile, a car belonging to the Whalen family arrived at their front door.

Raeleigh wasn't the type to have a lot of guests over. Because of that, Xanthus invited two more helpers over so she could have a good rest. These two were housekeepers, not servants. Their priority was to clean the kitchen and the rooms.

Raeleigh opened the door in person. Zorion got out of the car, looked at her and walked towards the door, "Is Deanna here?"

With her eyes locked on Zorion's car, she realized there was another person in the car who was looking at them from inside.