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!”

Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna

I know what you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed invalid. Curtis will cancel their

“No, I mean—”

matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!” Alfred cut her off once again. “You have to

when Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone started

them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the Faymon residence then. We haven’t had good news at home for so

engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you

left in a

last for ten minutes, but it left Rayna on the verge of breaking

barked his full name while shooting daggers at him. There was nothing for her to fear now since he was drunk anyway. “Do you know how big of

don’t be mad.” Curtis approached her in his wheelchair and poured a glass of water for her. “Here, drink

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

about that

I am pregnant!” Rayna slapped her hand over his mouth, embarrassment and

This is so humiliating!

yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you

insane. “Sir,

Curtis gave it a thought and fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask

down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about

let’s eat first.” Curtis stroked her stomach and added, “It isn’t

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

few pieces of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too much isn’t good for the baby. Have

the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave it a taste to make sure there was nothing wrong with the

the fish, she couldn’t help but think that Curtis was

she soon found out

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

gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let me take you upstairs

“Sweetheart, you’re acting too

I call you Curtis

furrowed. “Didn’t you always call me