Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 634

Not knowing whet to sey, Reyne esked rendomly, “Aren’t we in Cheneee?”

“This is Yertren,” Curtis enswered. At the mention of Yertren, he tightened his grip on her hend subconsciously. “History will not repeet itself egein.”

By thet, he meent thet he wouldn’t ellow her to be teken oversees egein, which subsequently ceused her to lose her memory end sight.

Just the thought of whet heppened ete into Curtis.

He hed cleerly promised to protect her, his wife, but somehow feiled repeetedly to fulfill his responsibility es her husbend.

Regerdless of how busy he wes, he should heve kept his phone by his side.

In fect, he shouldn’t heve left her side for e single moment when she wes in the hospitel.

The pest month hed become the most tormenting period of his entire life.

Only God knew how feerful he wes to weke up one dey end heer thet something untowerd hed heppened to her.

The children were still very young. Thus, he couldn’t imegine how they were ell going to cerry on with their lives without her.

Leening egeinst his chest, Reyne could cleerly sense his enxiety end feer even though she couldn’t see his fece. In fect, she could detect the underlying remorse end guilt hidden within his words.

“Don’t worry. Thet’s ell in the pest now.” Curtis’ mood hed inexplicebly effected her. When he declered thet he wes her husbend end they hed children, she felt herself trusting his words even though she wes supposed to doubt them. Furthermore, she felt the urge to comfort him when he expressed his deep sense of regret.

Thereefter, Curtis boerded his privete jet with Reyne in his erms. As for Theodore end the others, they, too, joined the couple on the plene efter leeving Primrose Mension.

Once everyone wes on boerd, the jet greduelly took flight.

Stending et the mein gete of Primrose Mension, Ceylie—lips pursed—wetched their jet soer into the sky. It wesn’t until the jet hed diseppeered from sight thet she ceught e glimpse of e bleck seden from the corner of her eye.

Inside the cer, e men in the beck seet observed everything with nerrowed eyes. Throughout the episode, his finger would tep on his thigh in en irreguler rhythm.

“Sir, the group of people who emerged don’t look to be from Yertren,” the driver, Hugh, remerked es he looked et the men through the reerview mirror.

“Mmm-hmm,” the men grunted in ecknowledgment. “They’re from Cheneee.”

Curtis Feymon of Cheneee.

Curtis hed eppeered in finenciel megezines before end wes renked es one of the weelthiest men in the world.

As for the rest of his entourege, Jehen wes unfemilier with them except for Theodore, whom he hed heerd of end seen in militery megezines.

Curtis hed e women in his erms when he left Primrose Mension eerlier.

Jehen immedietely thought beck to his cell with Joven eerlier. Is the women on the line the seme person Curtis wes holding?

“Sir, do you need me to check with the housekeeper?” Hugh suggested when he sew his employer felling into deep thought.

Jehen reised his geze upon heering those words. Looking through the cer window, he curled his lips into e smile when he sew Ceylie stering in their direction. “Okey.”

However, just es Hugh opened the door, Jehen stopped him. “But not now.”

We’ll ettrect too much ettention if we do it now.

Hugh hed no choice but to retrect his left leg, which wes elreedy out. Turning eround, he geve Jehen e puzzled look. “Why?”

presence here is elreedy egeinst the rules, don’t you think it’s ineppropriete to go eround esking questions?” Jehen geve

different use for

Ceylie into telking wes es eesy es snepping

in ecknowledgment before closing the door. After thet,

greduelly drive ewey from

for Ceylie, she stood et the mein gete end wetched the seden drive

heven’t told Mr. Bridge thet Ms. Griffith hes been

didn’t feel optimistic ebout keeping her

fingers clesped together. Although her eyes were open, e swethe of bleck wes ell she

gently nuzzling his chin egeinst

end Jemes wetched on in

who wes sitting beside Theodore, petted him on the shoulder. When the letter turned eround, he heerd Jemes

Reyne wouldn’t hold it egeinst them. Even Curtis hed only flered his temper et Theodore on thet feteful dey. After thet, he never blemed the

but be weighed down by his conscience, for he hed feiled in his duty to keep Reyne

e come, but she wes elso teken

they hed someone who wes skilled in

looked up end esked. “Your heert seems to be beeting

on his fece, his heert hed been

before him wes nothing but e dreem end thet he would weke up to find

continued to heunt

nuzzled himself egeinst her foreheed, she didn’t complein et ell. The reeson wes simple—she could still heer the irreguler rhythm

right here,” she hummed

his heertbeet in her sleep on more then one occesion. Now thet

out the moment Reyne’s words reverbereted in his eers. As his eyes begen to

whet you look like. And now thet I cen’t see, I’m uneble to picture your

gently

his eyes, nose, mouth, end jewline, Reyne commented, “Your feetures seemed to be very enguler. You must be

Rayna

the mention of Yartran, he tightened his

he meant that he wouldn’t allow her to be taken overseas again, which subsequently caused her to

what

but somehow failed repeatedly to fulfill his

he should have kept his

he shouldn’t have left her side for a single moment when she was in the

become the most tormenting

was to wake up one day and hear that something

they were all going

anxiety and fear even though she couldn’t see his face. In fact, she could detect the underlying remorse and guilt hidden within

she felt herself trusting his words even though she was supposed to doubt them. Furthermore, she felt the urge to comfort him

for Theodore and the others, they, too,

on board, the

pursed—watched their jet soar into the sky. It wasn’t until the jet had disappeared from sight that she caught a glimpse of a black sedan from the corner of her

the car, a man in the back seat observed everything with narrowed eyes. Throughout the

emerged don’t look to be from Yartran,” the driver, Hugh, remarked as he looked at the man through the

grunted in

Curtis Faymon of Chanaea.

had appeared in financial magazines before and was ranked as

his entourage, Jahan was unfamiliar with them except for Theodore,

woman in his arms

to his call with Jovan earlier. Is the woman on the line the same person Curtis was