Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 113

Chapter 113 Not Pregnant

Rayna’s face flushed as he flirted with her. It was only during that period could she receive Curtis’ compliments.

She cleared her throat and feigned nonchalance. If I listen to more of Uncle Curtis’ words, I’ll burst into flames from blushing too hard. ”I’m sending you home, Mr. Faymon. You’ll feel better tomorrow after a good night’s sleep.”

“Will you be keeping me company, Sweetheart?”

Of course not!

Sensing her silence, he said, “Today is my birthday. You’re not celebrating this day with me, Sweetheart?”

“Didn’t those people help celebrate your birthday?” she muttered and stole a glance at him. Unexpectedly, Curtis was staring at her. Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed the anticipatory look in his pensive gaze.

Is he looking forward to me celebrating his birthday with him?

Initially, Rayna could’ve just sent him to his mansion, and she would be free to go home. However, she had rarely had the chance to see that side of him. He was gentle, and his gaze was not cold and harsh as usual.

It would be very difficult for her to see him behave in that manner again, so her heart softened.

“Fine.”

Rayna turned the car around and drove toward the amusement park.

The amusement park was even more crowded and lively during the nights of the weekends compared to regular days. The whole place was brightly lit, the giant Ferris wheel rotated round and round, and the sound of people chatting and laughing reverberated in the air.

They entered the park after having their tickets checked. All of a sudden, he wrapped his large and warm hand around hers. “There are a lot of people here in the amusement park. I think it’ll be better for me to hold your hand to prevent the baby from getting hurt.”

Rayna was at a loss for words. Can you stop saying that, Uncle Curtis? I’m really not pregnant!

Naturally, Curtis couldn’t hear Rayna’s inner thoughts as he continued to lead her through the crowd with their hands linked. Sometimes, when passers-by accidentally moved closer to her, he immediately stretched out his hand to shield her and chided others sternly, “Please watch where you’re going. My sweetheart is pregnant.”

The passers-by would then apologize to the couple repeatedly.

Rayna was so embarrassed she wished for the ground to swallow her whole.

try some of the delicacies. However, Curtis refused her by saying that the spicy food

the end, he managed to invoke her temper. She threw a tantrum and shrugged off his hand. “Just let me die

Sweetheart.” He caressed and coaxed her, “Let’s not consume any unhealthy food for the

a bench before moving away to purchase the

lashed out

any of these when he wakes tomorrow. Otherwise,

his left hand and a cup

and they’re fresh. Have a taste, Sweetheart.” He picked up a piece of the fries

do this by myself.” She wasn’t

you disdaining

Rayna was stumped.

I’m simply not used to letting others feed

was reluctant to put down his hand, so she had no choice but to eat the piece of fries. She was surprised

handed her the cup

Rayna,

strange sensation, an unprecedented sweet and

even hoped that time would flow a little slower at

the crowd. Taking in how happy the others were, Rayna also wanted to

high. Besides, there will be a higher chance for an accident

won’t sit on the

the bumper cars, she wanted to try them out too. Unfortunately, Curtis denied her again. “No. That’s a game involving people driving cars to knock into one another. The intense activity will harm

frustration. “If you won’t allow

you should avoid these dangerous pursuits.” He corrected her while pointing to one side. “I think this is perfect. You may go ahead and indulge yourself in

looked in that direction, and her facial expression

be any danger since the ride

down to carry her in his arms.

at a loss for

enter the merry-go-round venue. When the girl saw how doting Curtis was, she immediately raised a ruckus. “Ah! Look how attentive the other girl’s boyfriend

carry you?” the boy grumbled. Still, he lifted her onto

sweetheart will always be eighteen years old. She’s like a child who won’t grow old, and I’m willing to hold her in my arms for the rest of my life. Your girlfriend doesn’t look like she

boy was utterly humiliated

reddened slightly. Nevertheless, she couldn’t help but

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