Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 522

Chapter 522

I merely regarded Rayna as fragile, wishing to keep her safe by constraining her within my circle of protection. Never had it crossed my mind to tell her whatever I’d done and face everything together.

Propping a hand against his forehead, Jefferson gave a bark of self-deprecating laughter. “A single mistake led to countless more mistakes down the road. Well, it turned out that I lost to you in this aspect.”

If I could turn back time to return to when we got acquainted and cast my concerns aside, would we have ended up together instead?

At that precise moment, a knock sounded on the private room door.

A server stepped in and handed the small box in his hand to Curtis. “Here’s the item you requested, Mr. Faymon.”

“Thank you.” Curtis slid the box over to Jefferson. “In it is the plant capable of regenerating cells I obtained from that village in Tyrandas when I went there with Rayna back then. Its research has succeeded.”

Jefferson gaped at him, questioning incredulously, “Didn’t Jeremy’s lab explode and all research specimens get destroyed? Why do you still have it?”

“A total of six stalks of Ixora were preserved, and five were kept at the lab. Jeremy wanted to try out his new equipment, so he took a stalk away,” Curtis explained.

Subsequently, Jefferson opened the box.

A capsule encased with green liquid came into sight, so vivid that it gave off a sense of vibrant life.

“The research was incredibly successful, but this drug has side effects in and of itself. It can only extend your lifespan by thirty to thirty-five years. I think you need it now even if the efficacy is limited.”

At Curtis’ words, Jefferson’s lips turned up. “Thirty years is already a miracle. The lifespan of the average person is merely sixty to seventy years anyway. Considering my condition, living up to fifty years old is God’s grace.”

He then asked, “You could’ve exchanged this drug for the sum of an elderly rich man’s assets and expanded Faymon Group. Why are you giving such a priceless treasure to me?”

Curtis chuckled, his voice solemn and tinged with a hint of gratitude. “As you said, it’s a priceless treasure. Money can’t compare to it. This is my gift of thanks to you for taking such good care of Rayna.”

“I didn’t do it for your sake but because I love her!” Jefferson riposted.

thank you. I know she has been searching everywhere for

Seeing that it was already so late, he worried Rayna would really throw

to look in on her. I’ll have a

when he reached the door, Jefferson’s voice abruptly rang

was pregnant, she didn’t want to keep the babies at that time. It wasn’t that she didn’t love them, but she was probably afraid that Arnaud would take advantage

me, Curtis. If it weren’t for me getting soft-hearted and going to the hospital to stop her from doing so, your children would’ve long since been gone. There would no longer have been

in a relatively calm voice, “Thank you. If you want to visit the Faymon residence,

private room door

 turn. Curtis and I have always been at odds with each other, but we’ve actually

with excruciating agony. “At the end

had forcibly taken her to Jetroina back then and forbade her from returning to Norwal City, all this

server at the clubhouse drive for him. Worried that Rayna hadn’t any food at her condominium, he even

taking the elevator upstairs, he stood on Rayna’s doorstep with a bag of groceries in his hand and pressed

footsteps, but the door remained

the peephole, so she’s pretending to

I can see that the lights in the living room are turned on. Open the door, or I’m going to bust my way in. You won’t be able to sleep

few seconds later, the door in front

griped in chagrin, “How could you see

asleep,

to slam the door shut in a towering rage. “I

a pair of black

are you talking about? It’s obviously…” Rayna lowered her head, wanting to scoff at him for having such severe color blindness that he

her. Effortlessly making his way into the house with the grocery bag, he nudged the door close

her, shaking in fury. “You’re a downright b*stard, Curtis! I may be a touch muddled due to my delicate condition, but you don’t have to trick

for it every

the murderous look in her eyes,

walked past the living room, he noticed that the coffee table was bare, with only a glass of water on it. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he discovered that it was even emptier. On top of that, a layer of dust blanketed the countertop.

He heaved a sigh.

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