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,”

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

“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 to support you

her mouth,

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

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

left

last for ten minutes, but it left

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 a misunderstanding

of water for her. “Here, drink some water. Are you upset because

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

about that night

pregnant!” Rayna slapped her hand over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just stop

This is so humiliating!

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

about to go insane. “Sir,

talk about?” Curtis gave it a thought and fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s

she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time. The baby and I are both hungry. Can

Curtis stroked her stomach and added,

that moment, she

meal, Rayna ate quite a few pieces of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood

fish bones.

but think that

out that

meal, Curtis enthusiastically opened the maternity app on his phone and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the app’s

Rayna’s body while she watched his antics. She took away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let me take you upstairs so you can

“Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant

I call you

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