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.”

be feeling unwell later if you have the air

about to adjust it again, he shot an icy look at her, warning her that she was risking another round of chiding from him

and looked back

the elevator to Good Times Restaurant

the second they stepped out of the elevator, the other patrons in

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

hummed quietly in response

in a low voice, still angry. “I don’t want to eat.

dress was attracting a lot

said, “I realized you weren’t eating much at home, so I

your home. Not

never said it was your home either.” Curtis turned to glimpse at her. “Ms. Garland, are

she realized what the conversation had been,

was tired. No matter how long she fought with him, the man would continue to do as

began ordering

half an hour later, all the dishes she ordered

had not eaten anything for the entire day, so she was indeed hungry. Furthermore, the food at Good Times

food before pushing the glass of grape juice toward her. “No one’s going to kick you out

at him, but as she had stuffed

“You… Don’t talk…”

right, all right.

but before she could

Her face turned ashen.

found the trash can, she vomited the food she just

hurried over to her, his face almost as pale as

but she still felt uncomfortable after that.

during

when

had gotten pregnant,

face at all,

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

turn for the worse at the sight of the origin of her frustrations. “Curtis, you b*stard, why

she had to endure the troubles and symptoms that came

hate him

it back then, but you

“How can I possibly have heard what you

“Okay, okay, this is all my fault. Have more of this tomato soup.