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!”

misunderstood,” Rayna

you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed invalid. Curtis

“No, I mean—”

matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!” Alfred cut

Rayna opened her mouth,

up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the Faymon

Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat my daughter-in-law and grandchild, I’ll

he left in a

ten minutes, but it left

fear now since he was drunk anyway. “Do you

be mad.” Curtis approached her in his wheelchair and poured a glass of water for her.

and

expression. “Have you forgotten about that night at Intercontinental? You

hand over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just stop talking! I beg of

This is so humiliating!

her hand and nagged, “Even Dad told you to take good care of yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give birth to three

felt as if she was about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong. Can we stop talking

phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when

so touched. Really.” Rayna suppressed her urge to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about

stomach and added, “It

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

set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too

the grilled whole fish, he took the entire plate and picked out the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave it a

she couldn’t help but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite

found out that she was

and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the app’s forum and engaged in discussions on how to take care of

took away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let me take

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

I call you Curtis

furrowed. “Didn’t you always call me Uncle Curtis? That night,