His Precious Love

His Precious Love Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Preferential Treatment

“This is too much, Curt. I’ll never come to see you again!” Kristie said furiously. Then, she turned to leave.

However, she came back before she even reached the door.

“Calm down, Ms. Winton.” Rayna became vigilant as she saw Kristie walking in her direction. “Mr. Faymon was the one who said those words to you, not me.”

Kristie took out a check from her bag and tossed it to Rayna. “You want to be Curtis’ wife, Rayna? Stop dreaming. It’s impossible in this lifetime! Also, Gray Wolf has already broken up with you, so stop bothering him. This is the fee for breaking up. Take it!”

After that, Kristie flicked her hair and walked off in her high heels, her nose stuck into the air snobbishly.

Lowering her head, Rayna saw the amount on the check. It was twenty million, the same amount as last time. However, she was at a loss, wondering who was using her as a shield.

Noticing Curtis’ indifference, she asked while waving the check in her hand, “Do you believe I’m cheating?”

“No.”

Just as Rayna thought Curtis was full of confidence, he said, “I won’t allow my wife to get the chance to.”

To that, Rayna cleared her throat awkwardly.

After blow-drying Curtis’ hair, she went to change. As soon as he saw what she had put on, he frowned. “Change into something else. You’ll catch a cold if you expose your belly.”

“Look at this hot weather. How can anyone catch a cold from it?”

Curtis wheeled himself, wanting to go upstairs. “Well, then we’ll stay at home.”

“Fine, I’ll change.” Rayna pushed him back to the living room. She wasn’t sure how long it had been since Curtis had gone outside. It would be good to take him out to relax. “Wait here.”

As soon as she went upstairs, the door opened.

“Why are you all alone, Curtis?” Wyatt came in with a pile of documents before glancing about in confusion. “Isn’t Rayna supposed to look after you? Where is she?”

Seeing Curtis staring at the ground and ignoring him, Wyatt walked over.

“Hey, Curtis.”

Curtis looked up at him

into his mind. “Curtis, do

could only act tough when Curtis was drunk. With his back straightened, he

you really want to hear

rubbed his hands and said excitedly as he turned on his phone recording, “Yes, of course. Curtis, be

in pain after Curtis

wrist was broken. Then, Curtis sneered, “When did I lose a bet

had teased Curtis as he thought the latter was still drunk, but he ended up landing

snapped my wrist. Isn’t that enough? Please take pity on me and let me go.

muttered slowly, “Don’t

sure you would be treating me differently if

to move his hand. “What did you

I leave now, Curtis? My wrist is broken. I need to visit the

the documents to my study.” Curtis turned his wheelchair

D*mn it!

ground, he gritted his teeth and picked them

the study, Curtis turned on his

was to leave after putting down the documents. However, he changed his mind after seeing Curtis’ strange behavior. He walked over and saw Curtis watching the

Wyatt saw Curtis, who had gotten drunk, talking with Rayna and even laying his

footage

from Faymon Group came to have a meeting in the

said in a leering tone, “You sure are fit,

“Do you want me to sew

Wyatt immediately turned

watching all the surveillance footage that Curtis looked at the frozen image with an unnatural

However, he couldn’t remember what he had done, so he came to watch the surveillance footage. He didn’t expect so

know why Gabriel checks the alcohol concentration level every time I drink. I act way too silly drunk. Things would be terrible if any competing company

saw that he wasn’t in the living room. She saw

too,

Rayna’s arrival, Curtis immediately shut

she pulled Wyatt aside and whispered, “Mr. Faymon had some alcohol last night and is still slightly drunk. He won’t remember what you say.”

Wyatt subconsciously.

a chilly aura flaring behind him, so he turned his head quietly. Curtis was staring at him, looking as if he wanted to break his

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