Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 450

Chapter 450

She walked out to see Curtis leaning against the wall with his legs slightly bent. He looked dashing.

Hearing her footsteps, he looked up and met her gaze.

Rayna’s heart raced as she stepped out of the restroom. She instinctively wanted to put her hand on her belly but was afraid that he would notice something was off. Instead, she grabbed the handle of the restroom door and walked out slowly.

Curtis straightened his back and came to her. “Let me carry you.”

“Oh, no need,” Rayna replied hastily. She was afraid he would realize something if he were to carry her.

Holding his arm, she said, “Just help me back, Mr. Faymon. Thank you.”

Curtis’ eyes turned dark, but he said nothing and allowed her to use him as a cane as they walked back to their seats.

It was mealtime. The flight attendant was asking the first-class passengers what they would like to eat. Some passengers had already received their meals and started eating. The cabin was an enclosed space, so the smell of food was wafting in the air.

Rayna and Curtis were walking along the aisle when the smell of stinky fish suddenly attacked their nostrils.

She took a whiff and felt her stomach churning.

Realizing she was about to puke, Rayna covered her lips hastily and pushed Curtis away to run to the restroom.

Alas, she wasn’t quick enough.

As a result, she bent down and puked her guts out.

The passenger in the window seat saw that and scowled disapprovingly. “That’s gross! Show some respect and go vomit in the restroom, not the aisle. This is so rude!”

Curtis shot the passenger a sharp glare. “She’s unwell and couldn’t help it.”

At first, the passenger was taken aback by Curtis’ stern expression, but he soon recalled that they were both in the first-class cabin and assumed they had similar social standing. Determined not to back down, he kept complaining, “If she’s sick, take some medicine and go to bed!”

“Yes.” Another passenger in the back stuck his head out. “The plane isn’t hers. She’s a passenger, but so are we! This is disgusting.”

“Anyone can be a first-class passenger now, huh? How gross.”

“Why didn’t she take the high-speed train?”

leaning against the wall and her hands trembling. His gaze shifted from her to the other passengers, and he

in fear and recoiled

and asked, “Do you still feel

her

but could not find the

passengers stung her deeply, sending her into a

and guided her back to her seat. He then summoned the flight attendant to

flight attendant nodded and asked Rayna gently if she needed

into her seat and

in the enclosed cabin isn’t that good,

Curtis consoled her as he patted her head

to Rayna’s eyes when she saw how he

only eaten a while ago as she was extremely hungry and didn’t want her babies to go hungry either. Never in her wildest dreams did she expect to

on an empty stomach, so he

the hot water. “We’ll arrive soon. I’ll just eat at the hotel later. There are a few other first-class passengers on

Curtis nodded. “All right.”

for a while and felt sleepy. Soon,

pulled out the earplugs and stuffed them in

make the landing announcement to remind the passengers to put their tables up when she

stewardess belatedly recognized him and

the captain to turn back to Norwal

Huh?

she reminded him, “Mr. Faymon, the

ex-fiancée isn’t

was confused.

was in a daze when Curtis got his phone to show her something. “Fly the plane back

stood there, his presence intimidating and

document and said, “Mr. Faymon, we

went to inform the captain about Curtis’

the plane was about to land at Summerbank International Airport but suddenly made a U-turn and flew away. Shocked, they wondered what was going on when an announcement was made, claiming that the runway at the airport was not operational. Hence, they couldn’t

going to land,

the hell is

and had ordered them to fly back to Norwal City in order to tend to his ex-fiancée who

do anything he wants for love, as he is

the plane arrived

never to

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