Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 160 Kiss Me Again

“It’s just the same as other people.” Curtis began to realize Rayna’s intentions, so he asked, “Are you curious whether there are any signs when their sexual orientation changes?”

“Yes, that’s right!” Rayna slapped her thigh. “Uncle Curtis, you’re so smart!”

“There aren’t really any signs.”

His answer took her by surprise.

Curtis glanced at her and continued, “They’re no different from straight people. When they first meet someone that they’re interested in, they’ll also try to find out if they match well. It’s just that their preference for their partner’s gender is unlike ours.”

“Oh, I see…” Rayna mumbled in a daze.

No wonder I didn’t notice anything off about James, even when I’ve lived with him for so many years.

“Why are you asking about this?” Curtis queried.

Upon hearing his question, she felt like bursting into tears. Her face fell as she groaned, “You know what? I thought my younger brother, whom I’ve grown up with for nearly two decades, was straight. Yet, it turns out that…”

Her voice trailed off as she was too embarrassed to continue.

Curtis remained calm, even throwing a segment of orange in his mouth. “It seems like you can’t accept it, huh?”

“Of course, I can. He’s my brother, so his happiness is all that matters. It’s just that my mother…” At the thought of the conservative Linda, Rayna twiddled with her hair in distress. “If she finds out that James likes men, she might have a heart attack from shock.”

He had to suppress his urge to laugh when he saw her disheveled hair and troubled expression.

Smoothening her hair with his fingers, he uttered in a deep voice, “That is your brother’s problem, so it’s up to him to solve it. You stressing about it won’t help. Stop pulling at your hair. You don’t have much in the first place.”

Rayna slapped his hand away in disgust and moved backward. “Mr. Faymon, don’t touch me. You just held the oranges, so your fingers are sticky now. My hair is stained.”

Curtis’ lips twitched when he

no idea that the fib he told his sister had labeled

to the condominium with

The clean and tidy apartment he walked out of in the morning was then littered

in her velvet pajamas, looking like a typical couch

she left the house all dolled up to trail after him. Yet, in just a few hours, she had removed her makeup and lay

lunch.” He cleared away the snacks and placed the lunch he brought on the table, reminding her, “You

and buried her face in the pillow. “I’m not eating. Take

throwing a tantrum again, but he did not indulge

in a huff and threw the pillow at him. “I treat you so well and even bought you a house. What did you do

“I told you that you

a bodyguard, not a

toward him barefoot, her face flushing with anger. “I’m not mad about that! Are you blind?

I’m so unlucky. Not only did I lose Curt, but even my bodyguard was taken

need anything? Huh? Why won’t you break up with her when she’s so terrible? Are you going to spend the rest of your life with her? Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you also planning to let that despicable

mouth nonstop like bullets shooting out of a machine gun. He lowered his head to stare at

such powerful lungs in that petite body of hers? Not only that, but her voice is so loud. Ow, my

a girlfriend,”

for nothing. I saw her! You clearly do

“That’s not true.”

I

the back of her head and sealed her lips with his own.

at that instant. She must’ve had lots of milk-flavored candies just now.

a girl’s lips

back to his senses when he saw Kristie’s dazed expression. At the realization of what he had just done,

world did I just do? How could I do this to Mr.

cleared his throat and muttered awkwardly, “I’m going

her spot, touching her lips. The recollection of the earlier scene brought a blush to her