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

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

“No, I mean—”

as I still have

Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone

to be about something urgent as he stood up right after hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit

Curtis a stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat my daughter-in-law and grandchild, I’ll break your

he left

minutes, but

her to fear now since he was drunk anyway. “Do you know how big of a misunderstanding you have

of water for her. “Here, drink

and roared, “I’m not pregnant! I’m

you forgotten about that night at

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

This is so humiliating!

matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give

“Sir, I was wrong. Can we stop talking about this,

phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s free. We’ll hold a press conference to announce the cancellation of our

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

her stomach and added, “It isn’t good

was at a total loss for words. At that moment, she wished

Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is

whole fish, he took the entire plate and picked out the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave it a taste to make sure there was

help but think that

soon found out that

purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the app’s forum and

while she watched his antics. She took away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let

bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant by calling

I call

furrowed. “Didn’t you always call me Uncle