Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 314

Chapter 314 It Is Just A Nightmare

After leaving the club, Curtis didn’t return to the hotel with Theodore and the rest. Instead, he brought Rayna to a private car by the roadside, seemingly wanting to go somewhere else.

Rayna glanced outside the window, unsure of where they were going. “Why aren’t we going back to the hotel? Are you hungry?” she asked Curtis.

“I am quite hungry,” Curtis replied in a deep voice.

Rayna wasn’t innocent. Her cheeks immediately flushed red when she caught on to the meaning behind his words. She punched him lightly. We’re lucky that the chauffeur doesn’t understand Chanaean!

The car left the city quickly. The chauffeur followed the direction on the GPS and drove all the way to a resort.

The resort had a modest yet graceful Jetroinian architectural style. A thin layer of snow covered the rooftops and trees, making the entire place look surreal.

“It’s beautiful!” Rayna was completely in awe of the gorgeous scenery before her eyes. She watched the warm breath she exhaled disappear into thin air. “It’s like I’m in a fairy tale world!”

Curtis walked to her side and chuckled softly. “The snow wasn’t heavy today, so it didn’t pile up. I requested someone to create some snow manually to show you this magnificent scenery.”

Rayna turned around to look at him. “There I was wondering why the snow is so thick! It’s actually manmade snow, huh?”

“Anything to fulfill your wish to build a snowman, Mrs. Faymon,” Curtis said as he helped her put on a scarf. “I’ve booked the entire place for today. You can stay in whichever room you prefer and have fun wherever you please.”

“It’s expensive, isn’t it?” Rayna could feel her heart ache. It must cost a fortune to book the entire resort and hire someone to create the synthetic snow.

“It’s all right. It’s just three hundred thousand per night.”

Rayna gasped in astonishment.

After a few seconds, she bent down to grab some snow while mumbling, “No. I must spend every second I have in this resort wisely. We can’t waste the money!”

“Mrs. Faymon, are you planning to build a palm-sized snowman with your hands?” Curtis passed her a snow shovel.

“I’m not…” Rayna dragged her last words as she formed a ball of snow in her hands while stepping backward.

“Hmm?”

next moment, she flashed a smirk and threw the snowball at

guard by Rayna’s sudden attack. The snowball hit his shoulder and his face. It was

he chased after her while pretending to be angry. “You’ve gotten bolder now, huh, to throw a snowball at

you dodge it?” Of course, Rayna wouldn’t stand still to let him catch her. She started running on the snowy ground while grabbing more snow and making

any of the snowballs and let them hit him. Occasionally,

Rayna was panting and drenched in sweat. With the snow shovel in her hands, she built a huge snowman with Curtis’

snowman that was about two meters tall. She was extremely satisfied and didn’t mind

Jefferson that she wanted to build a snowman

Jefferson agreed.

earlier and brought her out on a date,

to go build a snowman, Jefferson received a call. Later, he sent her back to the university as he had something urgent

matter happened, and she sent him

the thought. It wasn’t until she heard the cheerful Christmas

out that it was already midnight, and

her hands in his to warm them up. Helplessly, yet dotingly, he said, “We had a snowball fight, and we built a snowman.

Although his expression was icy, his eyes were filled with warmth. She couldn’t help but stand on her tiptoes

her fixedly. “Did

“I didn’t!”

stern expression. However, he couldn’t bring himself to speak harshly to her. “You

your wife so soon. Think about it. I’m still young, but you’re already thirty

her statement. “Are

nodded honestly.

arms and walked toward the nearest mansion. “Let’s go

resort, Rayna still blushed upon hearing his remarks. She

like the bed,” Curtis replied

her was greater than she could

in the morning, the snow gradually became heavier, forming a thick layer

her head on Curtis’ arm and slept

She dreamed about Jefferson.

Jefferson was walking toward her with a faint smile on his face, his eyes filled with a look as tender as when they

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