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.”

response, Curtis looked up at him in

he was still drunk. Suddenly, something popped into his mind. “Curtis, do you

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

you really want to hear

to notice the change in Curtis’ expression, Wyatt rubbed his hands and said excitedly as he turned on his phone

wailed in pain after Curtis

was broken. Then, Curtis sneered, “When did I lose a bet and say I’ll call

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

me and let me go. I swear I’ll never do it again.

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

would be treating me differently if I were

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

leave now, Curtis? My wrist is broken.

my study.” Curtis turned his wheelchair

D*mn it!

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

study, Curtis turned on

seeing Curtis’ strange behavior. He walked over

had gotten drunk, talking with Rayna and even

footage of the

company executives from Faymon Group came

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

side-eye. “Do you want me to sew up your

Wyatt immediately turned his

after watching all the surveillance footage that

remember what he had done, so he came to watch the surveillance footage. He didn’t expect so many

level every time I drink. I act way too silly

he wasn’t in the living room. She saw

too, Mr.

Curtis immediately shut down

“Mr. Faymon had some alcohol last

said Wyatt subconsciously.