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!”

had the urge to uproot all the plants in the garden in a fit of

not understand why he got angry out of nowhere. Although she wanted to

she remarked, “Mr. Faymon, the housekeepers

Curtis closed the door

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

large pots and soil for the roses. He even offered

at the two women’s house, Wyatt wanted to help Jessica move the roses into the condominium but was rejected by

you’re free next time. You can drink your fill!” Jessica held his hand and thanked

we take our relationship to the

you referring

touching his nose, he explained, “Do

brother

in Wyatt’s expression,

You’ve made quite a fool of

Jessica asked. When she saw Wyatt shake his head, she started carrying the pots into

shoulders. “Mr. Lopez, you will meet someone

time being

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

at a loss for

the roses,

when she saw the species of those

hands. “Oh, my gosh!

she spat out a mouthful of

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

grim when we left. I took all

twitched. “Did you really do

didn’t know then! You can bring two stalks back when

for Mr. Faymon. However, I’m afraid they wouldn’t take good care of him