His Precious Love

Chapter 231 Hiding A Woman

Rayna’s face flushed crimson. I overthought. This is so embarrassing.

Curtis glanced at her and said, “When I switched on the television earlier, Lucky ran out and jumped into the swimming pool, so I trailed after it to bring it back. Ms. Garland, did you assume I was hiding a woman in my house?”

“How would I know? I haven’t entered the living room just now! Why did you switch on the television and even tune in to the advertisement channel?”

Curtis approached her and stood so close to her that they could hear each other’s heartbeat.

He spoke in a deep and seductive voice. “May I think of your behavior as a show of jealousy and fear that I am seeing another woman?”

“Mr. Faymon, you’re such a narcissist.” Rayna handed the thermal container to him. “My mother made some pork stew. Hurry up and eat. I’m going to take a look at the German Shepherd.”

She headed toward the swimming pool afterward.

Curtis stared at the thermal container in his hands and was reminded about the dish she mentioned. His eyebrow twitched as a resigned look spread across his face.

I hate pork the most, yet all I’ve been eating recently is pork.

The German Shepherd pup was chasing after a ball at the poolside. At the sight of Rayna, it went near her while shaking its tail. She wanted to hug it when it jumped into the pool with a thump.

Taking in the way Lucky swam happily in the pool, Rayna was astounded. “Isn’t this puppy too reckless and active?” It jumped into such a deep pool without hesitation.

“Lucky, come here!” Lucky was still a pup after all. Rayna was worried it might drown, so she tried to convince the dog to come out of the pool by attracting its attention with a ball at the poolside.

Lucky swam over rapidly.

Just as Rayna was about to seize the dog, it swiftly moved in the opposite direction. Conversely, she lost her balance and fell into the pool. The young German Shepherd barked, swam closer to her, and licked her face.

Rayna grabbed the pup by the scruff of its neck and scolded it, “Are you happy now for causing me to end up in this pathetic state? You’re as naughty as your owner!”

“I heard that, Ms. Garland.” Curtis leaned against the sliding door and looked at Rayna, who was inside the pool, in amusement. “You should tone down your voice whenever you badmouth about someone else next time.”

Rayna rolled her eyes at him. “I’m speaking ill of Mr. Tylinski. How does that concern you?”

“I’m raising this dog.”

but you acquired this dog from Mr. Tylinski. Lucky’s dad is

“Can you

she kept

of focusing on

friends. Why can’t I mention him?” Rayna thought Curtis was overreacting. She wanted to get out of the pool but realized her clothes were wet and stuck to her body,

Curtis, “Mr. Faymon, bring me

aren’t any outsiders

with a reddened

to her, he asked her to get out of the pool, wrapped the towel around her head, and helped

Rayna wasn’t used to his caring gesture. She wanted to snatch the towel from him, but he seized

at her in close proximity. “Are you

“No,” she swiftly denied.

why are you

I’m not looking up? What kind of logic is

slapped him using moderate strength,

forcefully and carried the German Shepherd pup into the house. Daily new

Wyatt for being an embarrassment because the latter was hit by a woman. Little did he expect to experience that

it kept running around the living room, not allowing Rayna to blow dry its

is reluctant to have its fur blow dry, just wipe it with a towel. If it fails to endure the cold and dies, we’ll bury it somewhere

an owner as heartless as you.” Rayna grimaced. “Animals are living creatures

expected the dog to do anything

why are you raising

that instant. Curtis didn’t reply to her question and went

have understood Curtis’ words as it trotted up to Rayna compliantly and let

room with another person

appearing gentle and captivating, smiled faintly and greeted Rayna, “Ms. Garland, excuse me for the intrusion.

cheeks burning, hastily got up.

“Let’s go

one after the other while

fake marriage. Still, Rayna couldn’t help feeling discontented. It’s like

time playing ball with Lucky inside the living room. Her eyes would flit toward the clock on the wall from time to time, but she wasn’t sure what she was waiting