Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 204 Intimidating Aura

“Rayna and I are dating. It’s just that we’ve yet to tell anyone the news about her pregnancy.” Curtis wheeled himself over, speaking in a calm yet intimidating manner.

“Curtis! Julian is dead. How could you still speak on behalf of this woman?” Rolanda exploded.

Curtis rested his hands on the wheelchair as he said, “I blame myself for Julian’s death too. Don’t worry. I’ll get down to this no matter what. I hope you will calm yourself down and not point fingers at anyone first. You don’t have to fret about being alone too. I’ve discussed the matter with Aunt Sienna, and Shawn will be your son from today onward. He and Astrid will be good to you in the future. Besides, you got yourself a grandkid too. Of course, the Faymon family will provide you with anything you need later in life. Julian is also part of the Faymon family, so I have already instructed someone to add him to the family’s genealogy.”

“Curtis!” Brooklyn’s face contorted and her tone changed as the news took her by surprise. “How could you do that? Julian is—”

“Julian’s a Faymon too.” Curtis glanced at Brooklyn as he tried to use his authoritarian manner to ask her to back off.

“But his dad is not part of the Faymon family! You already broke the rules when you allowed him to be buried in the Faymon family cemetery! Who do you think we are? How can the Faymon family permit you to do anything you wish?”

If Julian’s name is in the genealogy now, it means he’s a legitimate part of the Faymon family. With that being the case, Rolanda will be able to have a share of the inheritance, just like the others when the time comes. I can’t possibly let that happen!

Pointing her finger at Rayna, Brooklyn added coldly, “Curtis, you can’t break so many rules because of this woman. Julian’s death is on her. She should be the one bearing the consequences!”

Curtis frowned. “Brooklyn, are you challenging me?”

The man was on the verge of losing his patience, for he was in a foul mood that day. He had no interest in conversing with the others.

Even though the fragile-looking Curtis was bound to a wheelchair, his aura was overpowering. “As long as I’m a part of the Faymon family, I have the right to add or take out anyone’s name to and from the genealogy!”

Brooklyn took two steps backward in response to that while she bit her lip in frustration.

Even though it seemed that everything was going well for Sienna after she gained control of Faymon Group, most of Alfred’s assets were not in Faymon Group itself. The older man had already written a will that stated Curtis as the inheritor of ninety percent of his assets while the rest would only get ten percent of his wealth.

mean that even if Curtis lost the Faymon Group to the others and the estates that cost a few billion, he was the one and only heir of the Faymon

afford to

to intimidate the crowd. The others who had something to say earlier, or those who wanted to speak on behalf of Brooklyn, lowered their head without making a

I said clearly. I’ll make sure I’ll send people out to investigate the incident. If you are still engrossed in your sadness and pain, I can make the arrangement to send you overseas so

Rolanda’s face paled.

that he’s consoling me, he’s really only trying to get me to shut up, or he will

Rolanda wiped her tears away

Anyway, as long as Julian is in the genealogy and Shawn is considered my son, the Faymon family’s wealth will be mine, too, one day.

been lowering her head in

to leave, and Rolanda walked out with others supporting

ached when he realized that Rayna had lost a lot of weight, and there were no lights in her eyes. “Ms. Garland, my dad wants to

front of Rayna. He was trying really hard to restrain himself from punching Curtis in the face. “Get out of

go with him,” Rayna piped up. She wanted to return

I won’t let you off the hook if you dare to do anything

to him like a gust of wind. She threw herself onto him, but

be mad at me.” Kristie looked at James pitifully. “I have no idea what Curt was doing behind my back. I swear I’m not on the same

“You’re his sister.”

at James’ sleeves. “I’m an

her coldly. “Let go

overboard!” Kristie

told me James would reconcile with me if I acted according to what he said. Ugh! What is happening

scratch marks on James’ face, an upset Kristie found a plaster in her bag and wanted to

her hand off.

expression darkened. She successfully stopped James in his tracks. “Bend