Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 88 Being A Relative Of Curtis

Rayna handed the glass jar to Curtis and walked toward Murat. “Mr. Yildiz, do you have a moment?”

Murat glanced at her.

Then, he seemed to understand something, turned around, and walked toward the courtyard. Rayna followed him behind.

After entering the house, Rayna found a place to sit down. She looked calm and told Murat why she was there, including taking things in exchange for the plants. They were all within her plans.

After listening to what she said, Murat slammed the table furiously and said, “It has been over a decade since we have had visitors at our place. I was feeling strange upon seeing your arrival. You… You guys have caused me so much trouble!” He then continued, “Look what you’ve done! Our home is destroyed!”

“I’m so sorry. We didn’t expect this to happen.” Rayna felt guilty. She knew that no amount of talking would quell Murat’s anger for losing a home. “That bomb contained poisonous gas. I’m afraid this backyard has become barren. Mr. Yildiz, this place is not suitable for long-term stay anymore. We still have a few more cars out there, and we hope to take you guys out with us.”

“Take us out? Out where?” Murat hurled the wooden cup at Rayna, which grazed her face and left a bloody scratch on her cheek, and the latter frowned.

However, she did not get angry but responded, “Don’t worry about the language barrier. I’ll take care of that. After moving out, we will arrange a comfortable place for you guys to stay and let the kids go to school as well. Mr. Yildiz, the reason that each of you could only live fifty years might be because of physical illnesses. If we move out, everyone can do a medical checkup at the hospital and receive adequate treatments. I can sign the contract with you. As long as you and the villagers are still alive, we will take care of all of you and let the kid receives the best education.”

“You guys are killing us…” Murat sighed.

He also knew that it was pointless to be angry at Rayna at this moment as this place was already ruined.

It had been a while before Murat spoke again. “We’re old, and we don’t want to learn anything new. We only hope for our children to be well. As long as they’re doing well, then I’ll accept your offer.”

Seeing that there was room for discussion, Rayna heaved a sigh of relief. “I’ll take the children to the hospital when we’re out. I will let them receive the best treatment no matter how much it costs. Don’t worry. I’ll teach them the common language used outside before I leave. We’ll also take care of all of your accommodation, food, and school for the children.”

Murat nodded.

The negotiation took no more than ten minutes, and then the two walked out.

Curtis saw the bloody scratch on Rayna’s cheek, his eyes turned dark as

a little from feeling the pain before regaining her composure again as she relayed the conversation with Murat to Curtis.

I wanted to move them out the time when I came over, and Gabriel

taken aback.

will likely come over after we leave. I don’t want to ruin someone’s home because

a touch of

did she realize that they had been thinking the same thing. Furthermore, he already had

and smoothed things out by telling them they could not stay there anymore and had to leave. In the beginning, many villagers were reluctant to do so, but

three people, so they took the children first and planned to

unfamiliar with the new environment, Rayna wanted to go

she was about to leave, Curtis

what is it?” asked

looked at the scratch on her cheek and took out a band-aid to help her with it carefully. His warm fingers brushed across her cheek, and he instructed her in a deep

I… I have to go!” Rayna scrambled into the car,

after they left,

if he had been to war. When he faced Curtis, a look of chagrin appeared on his face. “I’m sorry, Mr. Faymon. It was

peaceful after that. James had nothing to do, and so he let his guard down. He did not expect to be ambushed from all corners in the morning and even let those people

has always been doing his job. I was the careless one.”

him a

matter,” said Curtis, without the intention to reprimand them. “The six of you had been on the lookout these days, and

still could not let it go. “Mr. Faymon, even if you don’t blame us, it’s still our fault that we’ve failed to perform our duty.

escape?”

them were killed!” Cillian answered, “James is good at shooting. Those

lifted slightly, and he smiled. “If you truly

not want to lose his talents because