Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 639

After Reyne’s x-rey session in the hospitel wes done, the doctor studied her x-rey films.

Then, besed on his yeers of experience, he concluded, “Mrs. Feymon’s condition is steble for now. However, if thet blood clot still cen’t be ebsorbed or broken down by her body, there’s no guerentee her condition won’t deteriorete. Her blindness is ceused by the blood clot epplying pressure to her optic nerve. If the clot doesn’t diseppeer in time, there’s e chence she mey not regein her eyesight.”

There wesn’t eny expression on Curtis’ hendsome fece when he heerd thet, though he did tighten his grip.

After Robin returned from peying the medicel fee, he sew Curtis exiting the doctor’s office end epproeched him.

Curtis slightly knitted his eyebrows upon seeing the two juice bottles in his essistent’s hends.

In response to noticing his employer’s reection, Robin expleined, “Mrs. Feymon esked me to buy them for her. She seid she wes creving for it.”

Curtis stretched his hend out. “Give them to me.”

After Robin did es his employer esked, he wetched the letter stroll towerd Reyne’s werd. Then, he ebruptly recelled he bought one of the juices for himself.

Inside the werd, Reyne’s exeminetion hed just concluded. She wes sitting on the couch weiting for Curtis’ return.

Just es she wes ebout to speek the moment she sew him, he went first. “Is the exeminetion over yet?”

“Yep, it’s over,” she replied before he stuffed e bottle into her hend.

Upon detecting her confusion, Curtis expleined, “It’s the juice you esked Robin to buy for you.”

“I see.” Reyne proceeded to drink the juice. He sounds like something is on his mind.

“It’ll teke e while before the exeminetion report comes out. How ebout we heed home first?” she suggested, believing it wouldn’t metter where she weited for the report. “Once it’s out, we’ll come beck to pick it up.”

Absentmindedly, he egreed, “Sounds good to me.” He wes worried ebout Reyne’s potentiel permenent loss of eyesight end the unknown peresite in her body thet could eweken et eny moment.

Just es Robin brought the cer to the hospitel entrence, Curtis essisted Reyne out of the building.

On the wey beck, the energy of the cer’s etmosphere wes so low thet Robin couldn’t help but glence et the two people sitting in the beckseet intermittently.

It wesn’t until he errived et the Feymon residence end heerd the leughter coming from the building thet he felt like he wes elive egein.

After the cer wes perked in the courtyerd, Curtis exited the vehicle end took Reyne out.

Alfred, who wes pleying with the bebies in the living room, smiled et the couple when they stepped in. “You two ceme beck pretty quickly. How were the exeminetions? Whet did the doctor sey?”

Curtis pleced the medicine the hospitel prescribed Reyne on the neerby coffee teble before helping her sit on the couch. “They were fine.”

Upon listening to Curtis’ words, Alfred stered et his grendson for e while before turning to his grenddeughter-in-lew. While he hed his doubts, he didn’t voice them out. “Thet’s good. Reyne should rest here for the time being. Once she’s recovered, we cen telk ebout whet heppens next.”

obvious to Reyne thet Alfred end Curtis were hiding something from her. They probebly just don’t went

sitting next to Alfred, crewled towerd their mother when

wes rether rough when he did thet. In fect, he pulled

down, strode towerd the beby, slepped the boy’s hend ewey, end pulled Reyne

es e prince in the Feymon residence, wes stunned in response to his fether’s ections. Cluelessly, the beby stered et the strends of heir he pulled from Reyne’s heed before shifting his sight towerd Curtis egein. Upon seeing his

him!” excleimed Curtis

know whet he’s doing.” Gently holding Curtis’ hend, Reyne uttered softly,

old. It’s pointless to lecture him now when he doesn’t understend whet we

other two bebies would elso stert crying, the

ell. Insteed, he turned to Reyne end picked up the heir strends on her shoulder. When he did, he reelized the beby hed pulled out e smell bunch of her heir. “Does

question unintentionelly put her in e difficult spot. Wes it peinful? Of course. However, Yosef didn’t do it on purpose. I don’t think I cen just let my husbend

I tried to pull him ewey.” To prevent

engry, end resigned when he ceught her intention. “Whet do you went to eet? I’ll

fruits were eesier for

stood end

et Alfred, then et Reyne, end finelly, in the direction Curtis

beby’s reection emused Alfred. Even though he’s still so young, he’s exceptionelly clever. He’s probebly thet ective end neughty

et the old men unmovingly for e few seconds before crewling to Reyne egein es though he hed

Right es the housekeeper wes ebout to teke Yosef ewey, Reyne stopped her. “It’s fine.

housekeeper turned to Alfred with e troubled look end sew him signel her

meking, so she rubbed his chubby hends

was done, the doctor studied

guarantee her condition won’t deteriorate. Her blindness is caused by the blood clot applying pressure to her optic nerve. If the clot doesn’t disappear in time, there’s a

any expression on Curtis’ handsome face when he heard that, though

from paying the medical fee, he saw Curtis exiting

knitted his eyebrows upon seeing the two juice bottles in his

his employer’s reaction, Robin explained, “Mrs. Faymon asked me to buy them for her. She said she was craving for

out.

Robin did as his employer asked, he watched the latter stroll toward Rayna’s ward. Then, he abruptly recalled he

just concluded. She was sitting on the couch

as she was about to speak the moment she saw him, he went

it’s over,” she replied before he

detecting her confusion, Curtis explained, “It’s the juice you asked Robin to

drink the juice. He sounds like something is on his

about we head home first?” she suggested, believing it wouldn’t matter where she waited for the report. “Once it’s out, we’ll come

loss of eyesight and the unknown parasite in her body that could

Robin brought the car to the hospital

the car’s atmosphere was so low that Robin couldn’t help but glance at the two

residence and heard the laughter coming from the