Dear Sweetheart
Dear Sweetheart Chapter 497
Chapter 497
“What are you doing? It’s raining heavily out there! Do you want me to walk you in the rain?” Curtis exclaimed with a look of displeasure on his face.
Seeing as he was still standing there, Lucky ran up to him, bit on his pant leg, and dragged him toward the door.
This dog sure is getting more and more brazen!
Curtis tried his best to tamp down his anger as he followed Lucky out of the house.
He had assumed that Lucky wanted to go out for a walk because it had gotten bored at home. Curtis figured he would get Wendella to leave as well while he was at it.
Upon opening the door, however, he saw Rayna shivering while kneeling in the rain.
The look on his face changed instantly, and he ran up to her as quickly as he could.
Why would she do something like this? I know she’s stubborn and all, but she is pregnant, so I figured she’d leave when it started raining. That was why I chose to ignore her. Who would’ve thought she’d continue kneeling in the rain?
With a gloomy look on his face, Curtis was about to scold Rayna when a man rushed to her side.
He held an umbrella over her head and helped her to her feet. “Why are you doing this, Ms. Garland? Please get up!”
Rayna grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, “Ringo? What are you doing here? Where’s Jefferson? Did you manage to find the plane?”
Ringo draped his coat over her shoulders as he said, “Yes, and Mr. Hamilton is fine. Now, put this coat on before you catch a cold. Keep in mind that you’re pregnant with three babies.”
“Really? Take me to him right now!” Rayna exclaimed desperately.
Having found out that Jefferson was still alive, Rayna left in such a hurry that she didn’t even notice Curtis standing at the door.
Curtis just stood there and watched as Ringo’s car disappeared into the distance. The look of anger in his eyes was slowly replaced by an icy-cold gaze.
I can’t believe I actually got mad and worried about her!
As Rayna had been kneeling in the rain for too long, she was still a little dizzy even after changing into a fresh set of clothes.
However, she couldn’t care less about that and rushed to the hospital with Ringo.
in on the details regarding the plane’s location
bail with a parachute moments before impact,
entered his ward and saw the state he was in. Jefferson was dressed in a hospital gown and
was
heart ache when she saw the box and figured out what
the ward, sat down beside the bed, and gently
how cold his hand was, Rayna held it
sight of his pale face
“Thank you for everything.”
finger twitched slightly as he slowly opened his
to him. “Are you crying because
up even more as she pursed her
Why did you
you look ugly.” Jefferson wiped her tears with his fingers as she continued, “I know you’re upset about what happened to your brother. There’s no way I could just sit by and do
tears when she
life returning to Yartran to deal with Arnaud, all so he could
Rayna hugged him tightly and
and said, “It doesn’t hurt,
tears in her eyes, Rayna
head. “No, I don’t like you.” He gently caressed her cheek as he continued, “I
I really
for them. You can’t give it a value,” Jefferson
made Rayna tear up
his face with both hands and kissed him on his pale lips. “Let’s get married once
Really?” Jefferson was so shocked that he
to marry you because you still love me. As for the kids… I could have my mom look after them for
his voice got a little more energetic as well. “You don’t have to do that, Belle. I can love
her tears started falling again.
another
leaned in close and gave him
his lips and kissed it. “This whole thing feels
luckiest guy in the world shouldn’t be lying in
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