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.”

up at him

into his mind. “Curtis, do you remember how you lost a bet last time and said

With his back straightened,

really want to

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

pain after

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

Tears streamed down Wyatt’s face. He had teased Curtis as he thought the

that enough? Please take pity on me and let me go. I swear I’ll never do it again. See what I brought you.

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

me differently if I were a

Curtis was ready to

pitifully. “Can I leave now, Curtis? My wrist

to my study.”

D*mn it!

inwardly. Looking at his broken right wrist and the documents on the ground, he gritted

the study, Curtis turned on his

after seeing Curtis’ strange behavior. He walked over and saw Curtis watching the surveillance footage of

Rayna and even laying

it was a footage

company executives from Faymon Group came to have a meeting in the

with Curtis. Then, he smirked and said in a leering tone,

gave him a side-eye. “Do you want me

immediately turned his

all the surveillance footage that Curtis looked at the frozen image with an unnatural

he couldn’t remember what he had done, so he came to watch the

act way too

after she saw that he wasn’t in

here too,

immediately shut

Faymon had some alcohol last night and is still slightly drunk. He won’t remember what you

Wyatt subconsciously.