His Precious Love

Chapter 173 She Is My Sister

“That’s right. I still have the check in my bag!” Rayna replied.

A sudden thought came into Curtis’ mind. He posed another question to Rayna. “Why do you think your brother is homosexual?”

“Because of that time when I called him to come home for a meal,” Rayna mumbled. “The person who answered the call seems to be a girl. She had a bad temper and said I was disturbing her. I asked my brother if the girl was his girlfriend. He denied it and claimed that the person was his roommate, who happened to have a high-pitched voice. Afterward…”

Rayna rested against the side of the bathtub and sighed. “When I asked more, he started to hem and haw. That was when I knew something was up.”

“Which day was it?”

“Huh? Why do you ask about the day? It should be Wednesday, I think.”

Curtis rubbed his chin, recalling the Wednesday morning Kristie had sent him several text messages. She was complaining about Gray Wolf abandoning her for a date with another woman when he was her bodyguard and supposed to protect her at all times.

So she was following James then and thought Rayna was his girlfriend?

Very soon, Curtis made sense of everything. He casually remarked, “Trust me. Your brother is straight as a stick.”

“Why is that so?” Rayna inched closer to Curtis, curious about his claim.

“Instinct.”

Rayna could not help but burst out laughing. “If you’re a woman, I’ll hundred percent trust your instinct. But Mr. Faymon, you’re a man, so I don’t believe you!”

“Well, just don’t dwell too much on it.” Curtis did not say anything more. Some things were better left for James to explain personally. “Don’t be too shocked if he brings a girl and introduces her to you in the future.”

Rayna waved her hand. “Nah, I won’t interfere as long as he likes her. It doesn’t matter if she’s not pretty; she can make it up with her intelligence! It doesn’t matter what kind of girl she is as long as she’s not like Ms. Winton. Girls like Ms. Winton tend to be whiny. They’re more suitable to be married to prestigious families and be pampered by their husbands. My brother is so easygoing. He’ll be bullied if he has a girlfriend like Ms. Winton.”

Rayna rambled on for a while before realizing Curtis was looking at her oddly. She knew she had spoken too much and hastily explained, “Mr. Faymon, please don’t get me wrong. I don’t mean anything in particular. I’m just giving an example!”

Curtis simply hummed in response.

expression if she knew who exactly

like Cillian. But James was different. He was outstanding in several aspects, and it

response

was about to probe

took the phone from his pocket and looked at it before passing it to Rayna. “It’s your

her phone was with Curtis. She took the phone from him and

all

faint smile, Rayna replied, “I’m fine, thanks to your timely

while suppressing his anger.

Rayna assured. “You must concentrate in school, okay? Oh, remember to give Mom a call. I most probably won’t be able to go back

in acknowledgment. “I called Mom earlier. She mentioned Julian

“Just

Julian to visit her mother with pastries instead of coming to the Faymon residences to

letting you down. After what he did, he still had the cheek to think about reconciling with you. What audacity! When I’m free, I’ll help Mom shift to another

right, I’ll let

call, James suddenly asked,

“Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m

for a while before answering, “Have an early

ceremony across the globe in Pillere, James was

on his phone. The tracker, which he had given Rayna

answered the call, and the phone was passed to someone else

surprised when he first heard Curtis’ voice. But because of the urgent situation, he sought Curtis’ assistance to check on Rayna first. After he

seemed to have a close relationship with Curtis all this while. He also found

was tasked with protecting during the

been searching high and low for him, came over. “I’ve been looking for you the entire day. What are you doing here? Anyway, let’s go back now. My

and whining, she lost her balance on her stilettos and lurched toward

Gray Wolf, you’re

her solemnly, “The woman