His Precious Love

Chapter 113 Not Pregnant

Rayna’s face flushed as he flirted with her. It was only during that period could she receive Curtis’ compliments.

She cleared her throat and feigned nonchalance. If I listen to more of Uncle Curtis’ words, I’ll burst into flames from blushing too hard. ”I’m sending you home, Mr. Faymon. You’ll feel better tomorrow after a good night’s sleep.”

“Will you be keeping me company, Sweetheart?”

Of course not!

Sensing her silence, he said, “Today is my birthday. You’re not celebrating this day with me, Sweetheart?”

“Didn’t those people help celebrate your birthday?” she muttered and stole a glance at him. Unexpectedly, Curtis was staring at her. Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed the anticipatory look in his pensive gaze.

Is he looking forward to me celebrating his birthday with him?

Initially, Rayna could’ve just sent him to his mansion, and she would be free to go home. However, she had rarely had the chance to see that side of him. He was gentle, and his gaze was not cold and harsh as usual.

It would be very difficult for her to see him behave in that manner again, so her heart softened.

“Fine.”

Rayna turned the car around and drove toward the amusement park.

The amusement park was even more crowded and lively during the nights of the weekends compared to regular days. The whole place was brightly lit, the giant Ferris wheel rotated round and round, and the sound of people chatting and laughing reverberated in the air.

They entered the park after having their tickets checked. All of a sudden, he wrapped his large and warm hand around hers. “There are a lot of people here in the amusement park. I think it’ll be better for me to hold your hand to prevent the baby from getting hurt.”

Rayna was at a loss for words. Can you stop saying that, Uncle Curtis? I’m really not pregnant!

Naturally, Curtis couldn’t hear Rayna’s inner thoughts as he continued to lead her through the crowd with their hands linked. Sometimes, when passers-by accidentally moved closer to her, he immediately stretched out his hand to shield her and chided others sternly, “Please watch where you’re going. My sweetheart is pregnant.”

The passers-by would then apologize to the couple repeatedly.

Rayna was so embarrassed she wished for the ground to swallow her whole.

There were a lot of food stalls in the amusement park, and Rayna wanted to try some of the delicacies. However, Curtis refused her by saying that the spicy food would hurt her stomach or that she shouldn’t eat ice cream because it was too cold.

her temper. She threw a tantrum and shrugged

mad, Sweetheart.” He caressed and coaxed her, “Let’s not consume any unhealthy food for the baby’s

her on a bench before moving away

lashed out at him, Rayna used her hand to cover her

when he wakes tomorrow. Otherwise, I’ll be so

set of fries in his left hand and a cup

a piece of the fries and blew on it before delivering

do this by myself.” She

you disdaining me,

Rayna was stumped.

simply not used to letting others

but to eat the piece of fries. She was surprised by how delicious the snack was. Right after she finished a piece, he fed her in the same manner

handed her the cup of hot

Ferris wheel. Bending down in front of Rayna, Curtis

sweet

that time would flow a little

eating and resting for a short while, Curtis held her hand again as they continued to move through the crowd. Taking in how happy the others were, Rayna also wanted to sit on the Ferris wheel, but he forbade

is too high. Besides, there will be a

on the

she wanted to try them out too. Unfortunately, Curtis denied her again. “No. That’s a game

cup of milkshake to the floor in frustration. “If you won’t

avoid these dangerous pursuits.” He corrected her while pointing to one side. “I think this is perfect. You may go

in that direction, and her facial expression

great. There won’t be

laments, Curtis had paid for the ride. He bent down to carry her in his arms.

a loss

was about to enter the merry-go-round venue. When the girl saw how doting Curtis was, she immediately raised a ruckus. “Ah! Look how attentive the other girl’s boyfriend

you need me to carry you?”

that boy in displeasure, “To me, my sweetheart will always be eighteen years old. She’s like a child who won’t grow old, and I’m willing to hold her in my arms for the rest of my life. Your girlfriend doesn’t look like she weighs over eighty pounds, yet you’re complaining even when she asked you to hug her for a short while. I think it’s

utterly humiliated by

slightly. Nevertheless, she couldn’t

Curtis is

also spun according to the rhythm, illuminating the faces of all the girls