His Precious Love

Chapter 159 Sexual Orientation

“Stop,” James interrupted. “You’re overthinking, Rayna.”

“Who’s the girl who answered the phone?”

Rayna refused to let the matter go. James massaged his temples and came up with a lie. “It wasn’t a girl. It was one of my buddies. His voice’s a little delicate, that’s all.”

Shocked by the revelation, Rayna stepped on the brake, causing the car to come to an abrupt halt. A hint of surprise surfaced in her eyes as she looked at her brother. “You’re… gay?”

James’ expression darkened at once. “No!”

Rayna, however, thought he was trying to conceal his sexual orientation. As naturally as she could, she said, “It’s fine. Our society has developed and become much more accepting, but let’s not tell Mom for now, all right? We’ll find another time.”

James was bereft of words, and for the rest of the journey, the atmosphere was awkward.

Rayna knew that homosexuals tend to feel less confident about themselves. They were afraid that they would be shunned by society.

“It’s fine. I don’t mind as long as you’re happy. Plenty of countries are legalizing gay marriage now. Society is very accepting of you, and I’m the same. Besides, you guys wouldn’t have to worry about children. That’s great, isn’t it?” Rayna attempted to console her brother, stammering through her words as she did so.

James said nothing in response and stared out the window, his face devoid of expression.

The siblings arrived at Linda’s house just in time for lunch. She had prepared numerous dishes for them and didn’t forget to nag about their sister, Roxanne, who only thought of work and didn’t bother coming home before heading overseas for her movie shoot.

Linda placed some food on James’ plate. Her tone was much gentler when she asked him, “James, how’s school?”

Rayna arched her brow and chimed in, “Mom, don’t you know how he is? He’s always been an obedient child. When did he ever let you down in terms of studies?”

“That’s good, then.” Linda nodded. After a moment of hesitation, she added, “I’ve been working at the library these days and noticed that many youngsters have a significant other. If you’ve met a girl you like, you can get to know her better. I’m fine with that as long as you don’t neglect your studies.”

Rayna choked on a mouthful of soup and started coughing.

“Are you okay?” Linda asked while pouring her a cup of water.

“I’m fine, I’m fine.” Rayna gulped down the water and cast a guilty glance at her mother. Your son has a significant other, but it’s not a girlfriend.

He knows what he’s doing,” she added before switching the topic. “Also, I bought a house. You should move

Why did you waste

and humid. Besides, you’re not

Rayna.” After leaving the sales department that day, James had been following Kristie to her movie shoot. He had been so busy that

aback, Rayna asked,

one we went to

million?” Rayna gasped upon recalling the events of that day in question. “I was wondering how the house was sold by the time I came back from the restroom. So it was

placed a down payment. As for the remainder, I’ll pay it

think of a way to cancel the purchase.” Since the real estate company was under Faymon Group, Rayna figured she’d be able to cancel the purchase

Don’t you like that house?” James didn’t agree with his sister. “I can afford monthly payments of tens

that I’m paying Kristie

was best and insisted on keeping it. Meanwhile, Linda cared about the money, but the siblings wouldn’t

Rayna pulled James aside and whispered, “Tell me, did you borrow money from your…

cheapskate and constantly trying to make money from their students. There was no way they’d give

would ignore him no matter how many times he insisted he

patted him on the shoulder.

out that goosebumps spread all

feel that her words were implying something

side dishes and wine to bring home. Once again, she nagged at the siblings before letting

off. On the way

adorable brother

couldn’t help feeling a complicated mix of emotions when one of her family members turned out to be homosexual. Linda was a traditionalist. If she

in the warm and comforting evening sun as she made her way into the mansion with the bottles of wine in her hands. From a distance, she could already see the man’s silhouette. He was looking

and

Curtis, and

spare

air around him was still so cold and solemn. Rayna

me? Is

the situation, she uttered through gritted teeth,

finally gave her a glance upon

was the

on your birthday, and Ms. Gardner asked me to pick you up. You didn’t want to go home, so I took you out to celebrate, and we went back to