Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 165 Preferential Treatment

“This is too much, Curt. I’ll never come to see you again!” Kristie said furiously. Then, she turned to leave.

However, she came back before she even reached the door.

“Calm down, Ms. Winton.” Rayna became vigilant as she saw Kristie walking in her direction. “Mr. Faymon was the one who said those words to you, not me.”

Kristie took out a check from her bag and tossed it to Rayna. “You want to be Curtis’ wife, Rayna? Stop dreaming. It’s impossible in this lifetime! Also, Gray Wolf has already broken up with you, so stop bothering him. This is the fee for breaking up. Take it!”

After that, Kristie flicked her hair and walked off in her high heels, her nose stuck into the air snobbishly.

Lowering her head, Rayna saw the amount on the check. It was twenty million, the same amount as last time. However, she was at a loss, wondering who was using her as a shield.

Noticing Curtis’ indifference, she asked while waving the check in her hand, “Do you believe I’m cheating?”

“No.”

Just as Rayna thought Curtis was full of confidence, he said, “I won’t allow my wife to get the chance to.”

To that, Rayna cleared her throat awkwardly.

After blow-drying Curtis’ hair, she went to change. As soon as he saw what she had put on, he frowned. “Change into something else. You’ll catch a cold if you expose your belly.”

“Look at this hot weather. How can anyone catch a cold from it?”

Curtis wheeled himself, wanting to go upstairs. “Well, then we’ll stay at home.”

“Fine, I’ll change.” Rayna pushed him back to the living room. She wasn’t sure how long it had been since Curtis had gone outside. It would be good to take him out to relax. “Wait here.”

As soon as she went upstairs, the door opened.

“Why are you all alone, Curtis?” Wyatt came in with a pile of documents before glancing about in confusion. “Isn’t Rayna supposed to look after you? Where is she?”

Seeing Curtis staring at the ground and ignoring him, Wyatt walked over.

“Hey, Curtis.”

looked up at him in a

something popped into his mind. “Curtis, do you

Curtis was drunk. With his back straightened, he said, “Call me

want

rubbed his hands and said excitedly as he turned on his phone recording, “Yes, of course. Curtis, be

pain after Curtis seized his wrist

exerted more force, and with a crisp crack, Wyatt’s wrist was broken. Then, Curtis sneered, “When did I lose a bet and say I’ll

sorry!” Tears streamed down Wyatt’s face. He had teased Curtis as he thought the latter was still drunk, but he

on me and let me go. I swear I’ll never do it again. See what I brought you. Let me off

go of him and muttered slowly, “Don’t play with

sure you would be treating me differently

expression, Curtis was ready to move his hand. “What did you

hurriedly explained and acted pitifully. “Can I leave now, Curtis? My wrist

the documents to my study.” Curtis turned his

D*mn it!

his broken right wrist and the documents on the ground, he gritted his teeth and picked them up

entering the study, Curtis turned on his

original plan was to leave after putting down the documents. However, he changed his mind after seeing Curtis’ strange behavior. He walked over and saw Curtis watching the surveillance footage

had gotten drunk, talking with Rayna and

a footage of the dining

from Faymon Group came to have a meeting in the

Then, he smirked and said in a leering tone, “You sure are fit,

Curtis gave him a side-eye. “Do you want me to sew up your

immediately turned

watching all the surveillance footage that Curtis looked at the frozen image

only just sobered up in the living room earlier to find Wyatt teasing himself. However, he couldn’t remember what he had done, so he came to watch the surveillance footage. He didn’t

I drink. I act way too silly drunk. Things would be terrible if

that he wasn’t in the living room. She saw Wyatt as soon as

too, Mr.

arrival, Curtis immediately shut down the

action. Instead, she pulled Wyatt aside and whispered, “Mr. Faymon had some alcohol last night

said Wyatt subconsciously. “Curtis