Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 66 Binoculars

Rayna took medicine on time every day, and soon, her body gradually recovered. She could now get out of bed and walk normally.

She had hurt her vocal cords when the opponent struck her neck, so it would take a long time before she fully recovered. Rayna wasn’t in a hurry, anyway. She thought it was good enough as long as she could go to the bathroom by herself.

Over the past few days, she had hardly been out of the suite, and neither had Curtis. Their food was delivered by the hotel waiter. During the day, Curtis would ask Rayna to help when he was doing his work.

At night, the two shared a bedroom. Rayna slept on the bed while Curtis slept on the chair, guarding the former closely.

Rayna was the one who felt the most awkward.

Whenever she was with Curtis during this time, she couldn’t help but recall the scene where he took off his pants that day. It was too embarrassing. She had mentioned that she wanted to go back to her room, but Curtis said it was not safe.

When Rayna finally finished going through the documents, she looked up and looked out the full-length window. The sun had already set.

She counted and realized that she had been in this room for five days since she had woken up!

Behind the desk next to her, the man was still busy with his work. His long cotton sleeves were rolled up to reveal his strong arms. He was concentrating on the document in his hand, looking composed.

Rayna propped her chin on her palm while staring at Curtis.

She had to admit that Curtis was really an outstanding man. He was excellent in every respect, whether it was his appearance or his talent. It was said that Curtis graduated with a double degree. He was, for sure, an overachiever.

Among the affluent CEOs she had come into contact with, all of them were either over fifty or sixty years old or had a potbelly. It was rare to meet someone like Curtis, who was shrewd, capable, and talented.

How can such a good man’s marriage be so miserable?

back to Jessica’s analysis of Curtis. A man like Curtis should be the one who was picky about women. There was no way he was lacking a candidate

and shrouded the man. Rayna stared at his side profile in a daze, and slowly, the handsome face overlapped with another face in

The figure in her mind disappeared as

Rayna’s actions, Curtis

Uncle Curtis, y-your face…

was just about to say that they looked alike when her thought was cut off and she suddenly forgot who she was thinking of

face and asked with

hit her head and tried her best to think, but she just couldn’t remember.

to eat, Curtis closed the lid of the laptop and stood up. He looked at Rayna and said slyly, “You’re already not smart

was lost

 Uncle Curtis, please be more careful next time when you speak.

makes me sound like I’m older.” In

casually and glanced at her from the corner of his eye. “Get dressed. I’ll take you downstairs to the restaurant for dinner

basically wore pajamas all the time. She was in her blooming twenties, and

her rosy

walked away. He rubbed his temples and thought that

looks were not superior. It was just that her temperament was extraordinary. It was probably because the two

they would have dinner at the restaurant tonight, she didn’t bother to argue with him anymore and hurried back to her room

was celebrating a local

path leading directly from the restaurant to the swimming pool. Many guests chose to go swimming after eating in the restaurant, and the usual quiet restaurant was

That was the largest swimming pool she had ever seen in the hotels she had stayed in. It is so

to the glass. She wanted so much to go down to play. After watching for a while, she turned

had stayed by her side at all times. She didn’t dare to go out as well, but it was rare to come across such a luxurious swimming pool. She really wanted

be

her phone with a message that read: Mr. Faymon,