Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 242 Arnaud Montail

Rayna commented, “You have a strange dog. You are its master, but it doesn’t stick to you.”

Curtis responded, “Aren’t you?”

It took Rayna a moment to realize what he was referring to. She quickly lowered her head and pretended to chop the vegetables, her face turning bright red.

She was busy frying fish and couldn’t leave the pan, so she taught Curtis how to make meatballs instead.

Curtis almost gave up when he saw the two large bowls of minced meat, but in the end, he put on the gloves. It was his first time doing this, and he couldn’t even make the meatballs round. Rayna grew anxious when she saw how little progress he was making.

“Roll them! Who told you to pinch them?” Rayna got so angry that she started teaching him the ropes. “Roll it like this. Oh, I can’t believe it. Why is your handwriting so pretty when your hands aren’t that flexible?”

Curtis blurted out, “They are two different things!”

“Roll the meatballs!” Rayna roared. She slapped his head and ordered, “If you can’t roll them, you can’t have dinner with us!”

It was at this point that Curtis learned not to talk back at a woman.

During dinner, Kristie learned that Curtis had helped roll the meatballs. She saw how helpless he looked and couldn’t stop laughing as she slammed the table. “Oh, I can’t believe Curtis got scolded! This is hilarious!”

She then prayed solemnly, “God, please give Curtis a mischievous daughter who will give him a hard time!”

“Kristie!” Curtis’ veins nearly popped up in rage. “Who gave you the courage to say that?”

James chimed in, “I gave her the courage.”

“What are you all doing? Eat your food!” Afraid that they would argue at the dining table, Rayna started serving them. “Stop talking. You don’t want to spray your saliva all over the food, do you?”

Curtis pulled a dish closer to him.

After dinner, Rayna reminded Curtis that he had offered to do the dishes and sent him to the kitchen. She then went to the yard with James.

“I found this,” James said as he handed Rayna an envelope. “Twenty-five years ago, a jewelry store in Irushea had a customer who brought in an uncut sapphire. He was getting married and wanted the store to design a set of jewelry for him. They created a three-piece set for him. When the client returned to pick it up, he asked them to engrave his wife’s initials on the ring. I discovered that the man’s name was Sylvester Faymon while his wife’s name was Xandra Quaker.”

James paused before continuing, “I was unable to find any information about the couple’s work, as it had been completely erased. All I know is that the man took a bullet and committed suicide. I saw the couple’s photo, too.”

lips curled. “Let me guess. He bears an uncanny

James nodded.

told him about

exclaimed upon comprehending the purpose of Rayna’s request for him to look into the ring. “Based on

“Are there any clues about the necklace or the

Bellridge a decade ago and are now in the possession of a noblewoman.

pity,” Rayna

he hadn’t discovered what she

share with me the details. I will go and look

gave him a smile and shook her head. She wasn’t sure about the matter as it might not be a coincidence.

pursuing

sound system after dinner and singing loudly into a microphone. The noise was so loud that Curtis feared his eardrums would

an icy expression, he forcibly removed James and Kristie from his house due to their annoying

see Rayna squatting and watching the German Shepherd puppy eat meat. Approaching her, he jokingly asked,

Rayna ignored him.

crouched down to find that Rayna was staring at the ground with a sad expression. “What’s the matter? Did someone give you a hard time

Rayna turned to look at him as if

you were about to cry, so

you’re too stingy. You have a lot

the most generous person in the

that thought in mind, Curtis went upstairs to retrieve his laptop. He then logged into his company’s system before giving her

couldn’t believe her ears. “Are you sure I can choose whoever I want? Is this

“Yeah.”

held her breath. “Are they

teasing her. “Mm. I

is quite

money?” The man inched nearer to her. The top two buttons of his shirt

chest, her heart racing

He’s too irresistibly sexy.

keep a clear head

lost his jovial mood. “Ms. Garland, I have

make the call on your