Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 155 Take Our Relationship To The Next Step

Rayna was at a loss for words. “I was just asking. Stop overthinking.”

Wyatt arched his brow. “If you really like Theodore, you should tell us. Although Theodore is a little older, he doesn’t have any bad habits. He used to be a soldier, so his background is impeccable.”

“Soldier?” She was slightly shocked and thought of something. “Are you saying that Mr. Xavier used to be a soldier before he started dabbling in business?” she then asked for verification from him.

Wyatt was startled by her reaction at first, but he soon smirked. “Wow. Do you have to be so surprised to learn that Theodore was a soldier? Do you have a uniform fetish, Ms. Garland?”

Rayna was bemused.

Oh, my goodness. Theodore used to be a soldier. Then, doesn’t this match Carl’s description of his father perfectly? In that case, doesn’t it mean there’s a possibility that Carl is Theodore’s son? Who is Carl’s mother, then? Is it Jasmine? If that’s true…

At that point, she glanced at Curtis. Her emotions were so complicated beyond description.

Curtis doesn’t know about this. If he marries Jasmine, doesn’t that mean he will have a son right away? No, no. Theodore and Curtis are best friends, so wouldn’t Curtis be raising Theodore’s son for him?

“Hello? Ms. Garland, are you okay?” Wyatt waved his hand before Rayna’s face. “Why do you keep staring at Curtis? Are you debating on whether Curtis or Theodore is better?”

As she did not really hear what he was saying, she instinctively nodded.

In an instant, Curtis’ expression darkened, and he grasped the wheelchair’s armrest tightly. “There’s no need to think so much. You’re not Theodore’s type,” he blurted out coldly.

Wyatt subconsciously shot a glance at him. “Really? How come I’m not aware of that…” he muttered in confusion.

His remark evoked a murderous glare from Curtis. “Wyatt, you’d better bring your roses and Ms. Marsh out of here before I lose my temper.”

“All right. Thank you for the roses!” Wyatt scurried off and yelled in the direction of the garden, “Jessie, you can pluck whatever flower that you like! Curtis said so!”

“Really? Mr. Faymon is such a generous man!”

to uproot all the

she wanted to

she remarked, “Mr. Faymon, the housekeepers I

the door on

breeze brushed across Rayna’s face. It was slightly painful. Till then, she still could not fathom his irrational rage. Even if he’s angry because

trip back home, Wyatt accompanied Jessica to the florist to purchase some large pots and soil for the roses. He even offered to find her another residence that came with a garden if her current place was not suitable for growing

the car arrived at the two women’s house, Wyatt wanted to help Jessica

too kind. I’ll treat you to three milkshakes when you’re free next time. You can drink your fill!” Jessica held his

“Can we take our relationship to the next

are you referring

his nose, he explained, “Do you have a boyfriend? If you

rejoice, Jessica continued, “However, Nana said she’s going to introduce her younger brother to me. We’re going to watch

drastic change in Wyatt’s expression,

extremely confident? You’ve made quite a

shake his

over to him and patted his shoulders. “Mr. Lopez, you will meet someone better. I’ll thank you on my younger

first time being rejected by a girl

condolences,” she said, gloating over his misfortune. “You can try and get a few more rejections from girls

left him at

condominium, Jessica had been busy on the balcony. After she planted the roses, she took photographs of them with her phone, planning to search for fertilizers suitable

she saw the species of

Rayna was and passed her the phone with shaking hands. “Oh, my gosh! These roses are a rare

latter was so startled that she spat out a mouthful

before inhaling sharply. “It’s not a flower if it’s eight hundred thousand. It’s a treasure! Even the flowers Mr. Faymon grows

we left. I took all three stalks of the roses, which means

lips twitched. “Did you

two stalks back when you

some housekeepers for Mr. Faymon. However, I’m afraid they wouldn’t take