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 hurriedly explained.

know what you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and

“No, I mean—”

that you’re with child, make 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 guys!” Alfred cut her off once again. “You have to take good care of yourself and

her mouth, Alfred’s

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

leaving, he even gave Curtis a stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat my

he left in a

ten minutes, but it left Rayna on the verge of

for her to fear now since he was

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

ignored the glass he handed over and roared,

with a firm expression. “Have you forgotten about that night at

and despair

This is so humiliating!

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

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

I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s

as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time. The baby

and added, “It isn’t good for the

At that moment, she wished she had never gone to Tyrandas with

Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too much isn’t good for the baby.

fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even

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

out

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

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

said a bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting

call

you always call me Uncle Curtis? That