Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 162 Flat Stomach

Right after Rayna hung up the phone, Curtis wheeled himself over to her. He studied her flat stomach and questioned, “Sweetheart, why isn’t your stomach growing when you’ve been pregnant for so long?”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

How come he knows about everything but still thinks this fake pregnancy is real?

“Mr. Faymon, stop looking. It won’t grow no matter how long you look at it.” Rayna sighed loudly and was about to clear things up with him for the third time when he suddenly leaned over.

“The baby probably has arms and legs now, right? Let me listen,” he muttered as he placed his ear against her stomach, even closing his eyes to listen carefully.

Rayna put her hand to her forehead.

He’s so cute when he’s drunk!

Just as she was about to say something, the door beeped and was suddenly pushed open. Alfred stood there in his usual suit, appearing full of vigor.

Rayna was shocked to see him.

Meanwhile, Alfred also froze at the sight of the duo’s intimate pose.

“I was passing by, so I thought of visiting,” he said. When he saw Curtis’ head against Rayna’s stomach, his eyes lit up. “You’re pregnant?”

“No—”

“Yes,” Curtis chimed in. “It’s just that her stomach isn’t growing.”

Of course it won’t grow. I’m not pregnant!

“Really?” Alfred was so delighted to hear the news that he did not notice Curtis’ uncharacteristic behavior. With a bright smile, he strode into the house and pulled Curtis away from Rayna.

Then, he led her to the couch, glancing at her stomach from time to time. “I knew you and Curtis would end up together. You two are a match made in heaven, after all. This is wonderful news!”

you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna

going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis

“No, I mean—”

sure you don’t tire yourself out. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money

her mouth,

hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the Faymon residence then. We haven’t had

stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to

he left

minutes, but it left Rayna

There was nothing for her to fear now since he was drunk anyway. “Do you know

in his wheelchair and poured a glass of water

glass he handed over and roared, “I’m not pregnant!

forgotten about that night at Intercontinental? You even clung to me afterward.

slapped her hand over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her.

This is so humiliating!

doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give birth to three babies,

as if she was about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong. Can

fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s free. We’ll hold a press

Rayna suppressed her urge to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time. The baby and I are both hungry. Can we

eat first.” Curtis stroked her stomach and

was at a total loss for words. At that moment, she wished she had never gone to Tyrandas

noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her,

fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave it

but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite his

soon found out

maternity app on his phone and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not

all over Rayna’s body while she watched his antics. She took away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need

not sleepy,” Curtis said a bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant by calling me Mr.

I call you

call me Uncle Curtis? That