Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 179 Take A Swim

“Yes.” Alfred smiled faintly, his tone carrying a hint of regret. “She was a good child. If I had been there earlier…”

Perhaps it was too painful for him to share the story. He did not say anything further.

Alfred handed the sapphire ring to Rayna. “Here, take this. It’s useless for me to keep it.”

“I can’t accept this,” said Rayna as she took two steps back. She liked Curtis, but it was still uncertain how their relationship would develop from there. It was a gift too burdensome for her to accept. “It’s best if you give it to Mr. Faymon.”

“Oh, my poor Curtis.” Alfred let out an exaggerated sigh. “No one likes him since he was a child. I can’t believe he’s suffering the same fate as an adult. I’ve failed massively as his father.”

The corner of Rayna’s lips twitched when she heard that. “No way. Mr. Faymon is such an outstanding person. He’s never short on admirers.”

“In that case, you should take this.” Alfred pushed the sapphire ring into her hands. “From now on, I’ll entrust Curtis to you. Ow! I think I have a headache.” He rubbed his temples. “I’m going to get some rest. You two go on. Come back for dinner whenever you’re free.”

Rayna was stumped for words.

By the time she came to her senses, Alfred had already left the study. She looked at the sapphire ring in her hands helplessly.

Rayna was caught off guard when Alfred appealed to her emotions.

Curtis approached her in his wheelchair. “What did my dad say to you?”

“It’s nothing.” Rayna stealthily hid the ring behind her back. “He told us to come back for dinner when we have time.”

“Is that so?” Curtis arched a brow, looking at her with a penetrating gaze. “Did he say anything else?”

“Nope.”

Hearing that, Curtis decided not to ask any more questions. Rayna went downstairs behind him, hesitating whether to give him the ring. In the end, she stuffed it into her bag.

I shouldn’t give it to him first to avoid evoking his painful memories.

On the way back, Rayna glanced at the scenery flashing by the window. She thought of the events from the previous night until that morning. The level of excitement was similar to that of taking a roller coaster ride. It was a surreal experience for her.

Right then, something popped into Rayna’s head. Turning to look at Curtis, she asked, “Mr. Faymon, did you discuss it with Julian in advance? Don’t tell me you thought this through last night.”

“No.”

froze. “Then why did

said those words. I don’t believe it

why?” Curtis shot her

lips and remained silent. He also spoke up for me when we were at Faymon Group

could tell that Rayna was getting lost in thought. He furrowed his brows, feeling displeased for some reason. Leaning over to her, he probed, “What’s the

Rayna felt uncomfortable with how close they were. She leaned back and continued, “I don’t like to cling to the past. But I should at

I’ve said

had muscle contractions in her lower abdomen. She bent over

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m having menstrual cramps.”

her closer so that she could lean on his shoulder. Then, he instructed the driver to buy a box of

you don’t

him. However, Curtis held her shoulder tightly. He spoke in a stern

the thin blanket off his lap and wrapped it around her

did not struggle again as she rested her head on his broad shoulder.

Curtis looks high and mighty, he’s quite a

taking ibuprofen, Rayna was back on her feet again. She was too lazy to go out on such a scorching day, so she bought some ingredients online,

watermelon slices, Curtis took it

to eat

shot her a warning look, and she instantly withdrew her hand and made a “be my guest” gesture. ”Go ahead

see if you can finish half a watermelon

for two days. Besides handling a batch of important documents, she refused to do anything else. Nevertheless, she felt bored after spending a long time in the

hot, isn’t it?” Rayna sat with her legs crossed while munching the nuts. Once she saw the scorching

full of flowers, she said disdainfully, “Say, Mr. Faymon, why don’t you build a swimming pool after buying such a huge mansion?

it’s not useful at all. And it

garden?” Curtis uttered

remark. “What about these flowers, then? They have to be properly taken care of, right? Mr. Faymon, aren’t you afraid that someone will steal your flowers and sell

surveillance cameras. No one

of the surveillance footage she saw last time. She cleared her throat and

Curtis glanced at her from head to toe. “Besides, your period isn’t

you please stop saying that?” Rayna was embarrassed to hear Curtis mention her period. “It’s

scrolled through some information on his phone before

phone, he stated slowly, “Check out the news. Tsk… I advise you not to go. Otherwise,

Damn it!