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!”

Mr. Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,”

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

“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 take good care of yourself and rest

Rayna opened her mouth,

after hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come

Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat my daughter-in-law

left in

ten minutes, but it left Rayna on the verge of

for her to fear now since he

wheelchair and poured a glass of water for her. “Here, drink some water. Are you upset

over and roared, “I’m not pregnant!

firm expression. “Have you forgotten about that

her hand over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over

This is so humiliating!

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 babies, I have the financial ability

to go insane. “Sir, I

fished out his 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

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

stomach and added, “It isn’t good for the baby to

At that moment, she wished she had never gone

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

was about to reach for 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 taste

help but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable

she soon found out that

and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the

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

“Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant by calling me Mr.

I call you

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