Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 616

The restaurant manager was about to ask someone when the VIP manager from the private room told Curtis, “Mrs. Faymon just left around five minutes ago. Did you not see her?”

Upon hearing that, Curtis was instantly displeased. He was about to turn around and leave when he noticed Rayna walking over to him.

With a smile, Rayna strode over to Curtis. She naturally grabbed his arm and uttered, “How do you know I’m here?”

“Mr. Yeast heard it when he was on the call with you.” Curtis reached out to brush back a few strands of Rayna’s hair. His sharp eyes immediately noticed her slightly reddened eyes, and his expression darkened.

“Have you eaten?” Rayna blinked at him playfully as she tried to hide her sad emotion.

“I haven’t. I was waiting for you.” Curtis immediately saw through his wife’s actions and suggested, “How about we have dinner here?”

“It’s fine. Let’s go home and eat. I miss my children.” Rayna shook her head. She did not come here to eat, as she was here to meet someone. However, since the person didn’t want to meet her, there was no reason for her to remain here.

Curtis intertwined his hand with hers before walking out of the entrance together. “Okay, let’s go home.”

Behind them, the restaurant and VIP managers looked at their retreating figures and heaved sighs of relief.

“Mr. and Mrs. Faymon have never been to our restaurant. Why would they come here today?” the restaurant manager asked the VIP manager with a warning look.

The manager in charge of the VIP room was a woman similar in age to Rayna. When she heard the restaurant manager’s query, she smiled and replied gently, “I don’t know. Perhaps they heard about Beryl Pavilion’s reputation and wanted to visit the restaurant personally.”

With that, she turned and left.

in the backyard of the

the cars parked near the

moment, the car slowly drove

but you purposely made it and sent it to her in a takeaway bag. However, you refused to meet her when she came looking for you. What’s your purpose for doing this?” A loud, piercing female voice with a tint of mockery rang out from behind

took a deep breath and turned around to face the woman wearing a

her. She scoffed coldly. “Can’t I come to see

be just that.” The man cast a sharp glance at the woman before returning to

at the road brightly lit by the street

…

the rearview mirror. The two people in

the potential identities of the person. However, no matter

Curtis noticed her expression, and his hand tightened his grip on her as he tried to jolt

senses upon hearing Curtis’ voice. She turned to look at him and fell into his arms. Her head was leaning on Curtis’ shoulder as she questioned,

A different person?

Rayna’s words and

best to control his jealousy as he explained gently, “Even if the same person prepares the same dish every time, it’s impossible

Rayna nodded in

a dish to vary even when it is prepared by the same person. How is it possible for someone else to even create the same taste? Therefore, it must be because of the guilt I feel that I am thinking of

whole afternoon dissipated upon hearing Curtis’

than before. Instead, it seemed as though she was dozing off in his

I

you should sleep for a while. I’ll wake you up when we reach home,” Curtis remarked and

and had some snacks with Kristie and the others before