His Precious Love

Chapter 306 I Do Not Understand

When Rayna woke up past one in the afternoon, she stared at the Epean-style chandelier on the ceiling before turning to look at the man beside her.

Something feels off. I was persuading Curtis to go to bed, right? Why did we…

“What are you thinking about?”

Rayna was lost in her thoughts when a kiss landed on the corner of her lips.

She realized Curtis was awake. He was propping his arm on the mattress, staring at her with his dark, intense eyes. There was a hint of amusement in his gaze.

His naked torso was muscular and alluring, so Rayna got all shy and pulled the covers up to cover her face.

Warily, Rayna asked, “Do you remember how you got back at dawn?”

“I don’t really remember,” came Curtis’ reply. Rayna noticed he was frowning, so it didn’t seem like he was lying. “All I remember was drinking a glass of vodka before I exited the club.”

“Oh? Why did you go to a club?” Rayna asked. Jetroinian clubs were frequented by politicians and socialites, so they were proper establishments that differed from nightclubs. Thus, she didn’t feel uncomfortable to learn that he had gone to one the previous night.

Curtis scooted closer to kiss her cheek. His voice was hoarse as he asked, “I had some work to do. Did I get drunk again?”

“You were energetic and didn’t look like you were drunk,” Rayna replied in frustration.

Something told her Curtis wasn’t drunk this time and was merely pranking her. However, she couldn’t find any evidence to support her guess.

Curtis pulled the covers away. “Let me take a look. Did I hurt you?”

“It’s daytime. Stop it!” Rayna flushed red and covered herself completely with the covers.

She couldn’t forget about the camera at the previous club.

Kicking him, she harrumphed. “Hurry up and change your clothes. You need to go to the hospital. Theodore has been there all night, so you should take over for him and ask him to come back and get some rest.”

“It’s fine. Back when he was a soldier, he could stay awake for five days straight.”

not

related to each other,” Curtis responded. “Besides, I think I’m

that, Rayna hit him with a

was about to leave when Rayna told him she would be paying Wyatt a visit at the hospital this afternoon. “Wyatt’s condition isn’t serious, so you should

Jessie go. She’s worried

expression turned grim along with his voice. “No need. She should

nodded, but she was confused on the

reaction, and it seemed like he was upset at Jessica. Is he taking his anger

moved back to the presidential suite

work. Even though she was on vacation, she still had responsibilities. It was winter,

didn’t disturb her

one night,

to the restaurant and asked, “Do you want me to take

her head and forcing a smile. “I’m sure he’ll be fine with Mr. Faymon and

“You don’t look happy.”

of course not. I slept late last night.” Jessica tried to appear energetic so that Rayna wouldn’t worry about her. “I’m starving! Where is our food? It should have been here

Rayna pursed her lips.

weighing on her mind but was

were also two bowls of mushroom soup. “This is

baffled. “We didn’t order any soup. This must be a

flashed a polite smile and explained, “You’re staying in the presidential suite, so these

at the waiter and said, “I’m glad it’s free. The presidential suite

take the matter to

was delicious, with the perfect

a dish prepared by a hotel chef. Instead, it seemed more like a home-cooked dish.

together as she asked, “Do you think it tastes

Is it

head. “It doesn’t taste like

Jessica took another sip and smacked her lips together. “It tastes the same to me! Maybe it was made by a well-trained

could say anything, she waved to summon the waiter

the waiter returned with a middle-aged man who was slightly overweight, dressed in a chef’s uniform and hat. “This is the sous chef who

from Aploth and used to learn cooking from a mentor in Chanaea.