Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 520

Curtis looked calm in contrast to the woman’s fury. He even said, “My sperms are of the best quality. Another man might not be able to let you get pregnant with triplets. If you want the kid, you’ll have to accept my term.”

“Mom!” Rayna whipped her head toward her mother. “Are you not going to help me out?”

“I-I don’t have anything to say to this.” Linda was surprised to hear Rayna call out for her. Cautiously, she said, “I think Mr. Faymon is right…”

“Right? You call this right? He’s guilt-tripping me!”

Rayna was shaking from fury when she realized that even her mother was not taking her side. In the next second, she shoved her chair away and stormed outside.

“Ms. Linda, please continue with your meal.” With that said, Curtis hurried after her.

Right as Rayna reached the garden, Curtis, who caught up with her, grabbed her hand tightly.

“Are you going back? I’ll send you home.”

“I don’t need that!” Rayna bellowed. “Let go of me!”

Yet, Curtis brought her to the open-air parking lot and shoved her into the car as if he could not hear her.

After getting into the driver’s seat, he was greeted by the sight of Rayna’s angry expression. At that, he let out a silent chuckle before leaning over to buckle her safety belt for her.

When he pulled the safety belt past her stomach, he saw a slight bump in her stomach.

Then, he tugged on the safety belt to check its elasticity to make sure that it would not press too much against her stomach.

As he started the car, he asked, “Back to the condominium?”

Rayna turned her head toward the window and ignored him.

He slowly drove out of the Faymon residence as both continued to stay silent.

When Curtis noticed that the air conditioner was directed at Rayna, he reached over to push the flaps up and increased the temperature.

Once Rayna realized that the inside of the car had gotten hotter, she grimaced and pushed the flap back down to direct the breeze at herself.

“Stop messing with it.” Curtis pushed it back up.

“Who’s messing with you? I’m feeling hot.” Rayna huffed and redirected the air conditioner at herself. “If you don’t want me to be in your car, stop the car and let me off.”

later if you have the air conditioner

warning her that she was

looked back out

drove into the underground garage before taking the elevator to Good Times Restaurant on

out of the elevator,

Faymon,” the server greeted, only giving Rayna a brief glance with a polite smile. “It has been a while since your last visit. We have a room available right now,

in response and

did you take me here?” she uttered in a low voice, still angry. “I don’t want to

her wedding dress was attracting a lot

his grip and said, “I realized you weren’t eating much at home, so I brought you here

your home. Not

home either.” Curtis turned to

realized what the conversation had been, she clamped her mouth

had been fighting since morning, and she was tired. No matter how long she fought with him, the man would

she began ordering everything she set

than half an hour later, all the dishes

eaten anything for the entire day, so she was indeed hungry. Furthermore, the food at Good Times Restaurant was good, so she never

that she would choke on her food before pushing the glass of grape juice toward her. “No

as she had

“You… Don’t talk…”

right, all right.

meat, but before she could swallow, nausea rushed up

Her face turned ashen.

can, she vomited the food she just ate back

her, his face almost as pale as hers.

took the glass he handed to her and drank half of the water inside, but she still felt uncomfortable after that. “This is frustrating. My pregnancy symptoms are getting worse. I feel like

much during their pregnancies while I puke everything I

heart ached when he

that she had been having a rough time since she had gotten pregnant, but this was the first time he

on Rayna’s face at all, and she

want some fruits?” Curtis softly asked. “I’ll ask them

Rayna was already feeling ill, and her mood only took a turn for the worse at

longer the pregnancy went on, the longer she had to endure the troubles

hate him so

you about it back then,

Rayna cursed. “How can I possibly have heard

even more and said, “Okay, okay, this is all my fault. Have more of this tomato soup. It’s spicy,