His Precious Love

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.”

up at him in a

popped into his mind. “Curtis, do you remember how you lost a bet last time and said you’ll call me

was drunk. With his back straightened, he said, “Call me Daddy

really want to

to notice the change in Curtis’ expression, Wyatt rubbed his hands and said excitedly as he turned on his phone recording,

in pain after

Then, Curtis sneered, “When did I lose a bet

wrong, Curtis. I’m sorry!” Tears streamed down Wyatt’s face. He had teased Curtis as he thought the latter was still drunk, but he

me go. I swear I’ll never do it again. See what I brought you. Let me off this

let go of him and muttered slowly, “Don’t play with fire next

be treating me differently if I

Curtis was ready to move his

and acted pitifully. “Can I leave now, Curtis? My wrist is broken. I need to visit

my study.”

D*mn it!

his broken right wrist and the documents on the ground, he gritted his teeth and picked them up with his left arm.

entering the study, Curtis

his mind after seeing

talking with Rayna and even laying his head

footage of the dining

company executives from Faymon Group came

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

side-eye. “Do you

Wyatt immediately

that Curtis looked at the

had only just sobered up in the living room earlier to find Wyatt teasing himself. However, he couldn’t remember what he had done, so he came to watch the surveillance footage. He didn’t expect so

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 found

went looking for Curtis after she saw that he wasn’t in the living room. She saw

here too, Mr.

immediately

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.”

said Wyatt subconsciously.

him, so he turned his head quietly. Curtis was staring at him,

were you going to say, Mr.