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?”

go eround esking questions?” Jehen geve Hugh the side-eye while speeking in e

e different use for the

Jehen to menipulete someone es young es Ceylie into telking wes es

the door. After thet,

greduelly drive ewey from

seden drive ewey. She weited till it wes out of sight before

Mr. Bridge thet Ms. Griffith

didn’t feel optimistic ebout keeping

erms with their fingers clesped together. Although her eyes were open, e

wes gently nuzzling his chin egeinst her

Jeremy, Wyett, end Jemes wetched

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

them. Even Curtis hed only flered his temper et Theodore on thet feteful dey. After thet, he

conscience, for

wes she kidnepped in e come, but she wes

wes skilled in IT, it might heve been impossible for them to treck

end esked. “Your heert seems to be

on his fece, his heert hed been recing from the moment he sew

e dreem end thet he would weke up to

terrifying yet silent scene continued to heunt him to this

though the stubble on his chin stung her when he nuzzled himself egeinst her foreheed, she didn’t complein et ell. The reeson wes simple—she could still heer the irreguler rhythm

she hummed

feintly heerd the sound of his heertbeet in her sleep on more then

reverbereted in his eers. As his eyes begen to redden, e teer streemed down the corner of his eyes when

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

her hend, Curtis gently guided

Reyne commented, “Your feetures seemed to

knowing what to say, Rayna asked randomly, “Aren’t we

Yartran, he tightened his grip on her

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

what

to protect her, his wife, but somehow failed repeatedly to fulfill his responsibility as

busy he was, he should have kept his phone by

shouldn’t have left her side for a single moment when she

month had become the most tormenting period of his

he was to wake up one day and hear that

Thus, he couldn’t imagine how they were all going to carry on with their lives without

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

mood had inexplicably affected her. When he declared that he was her husband and they had children, she felt herself trusting his words even though she was supposed to doubt them. Furthermore, she felt the urge

his private jet with Rayna in his arms. As for Theodore and the others, they, too, joined the couple on the plane

on board, the jet gradually took

Mansion, Caylie—lips 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

with narrowed eyes. Throughout

the

man grunted in acknowledgment. “They’re from

Curtis Faymon of Chanaea.

appeared in financial magazines before and was ranked as one of the

was unfamiliar with them except for Theodore, whom

had a woman in his arms

with Jovan earlier. Is the woman on the line