His Precious Love

Chapter 314 It Is Just A Nightmare

After leaving the club, Curtis didn’t return to the hotel with Theodore and the rest. Instead, he brought Rayna to a private car by the roadside, seemingly wanting to go somewhere else.

Rayna glanced outside the window, unsure of where they were going. “Why aren’t we going back to the hotel? Are you hungry?” she asked Curtis.

“I am quite hungry,” Curtis replied in a deep voice.

Rayna wasn’t innocent. Her cheeks immediately flushed red when she caught on to the meaning behind his words. She punched him lightly. We’re lucky that the chauffeur doesn’t understand Chanaean!

The car left the city quickly. The chauffeur followed the direction on the GPS and drove all the way to a resort.

The resort had a modest yet graceful Jetroinian architectural style. A thin layer of snow covered the rooftops and trees, making the entire place look surreal.

“It’s beautiful!” Rayna was completely in awe of the gorgeous scenery before her eyes. She watched the warm breath she exhaled disappear into thin air. “It’s like I’m in a fairy tale world!”

Curtis walked to her side and chuckled softly. “The snow wasn’t heavy today, so it didn’t pile up. I requested someone to create some snow manually to show you this magnificent scenery.”

Rayna turned around to look at him. “There I was wondering why the snow is so thick! It’s actually manmade snow, huh?”

“Anything to fulfill your wish to build a snowman, Mrs. Faymon,” Curtis said as he helped her put on a scarf. “I’ve booked the entire place for today. You can stay in whichever room you prefer and have fun wherever you please.”

“It’s expensive, isn’t it?” Rayna could feel her heart ache. It must cost a fortune to book the entire resort and hire someone to create the synthetic snow.

“It’s all right. It’s just three hundred thousand per night.”

Rayna gasped in astonishment.

After a few seconds, she bent down to grab some snow while mumbling, “No. I must spend every second I have in this resort wisely. We can’t waste the money!”

“Mrs. Faymon, are you planning to build a palm-sized snowman with your hands?” Curtis passed her a snow shovel.

“I’m not…” Rayna dragged her last words as she formed a ball of snow in her hands while stepping backward.

“Hmm?”

flashed a smirk and threw the snowball

was so icy that it sent shivers down his spine. Yet, the woman right

pretending to be angry. “You’ve gotten bolder now, huh, to throw

it?” Of course, Rayna wouldn’t stand still to let him catch her. She started running on the snowy ground while grabbing more snow and making it into

didn’t dodge any of the snowballs and let them hit him. Occasionally, he would make some snowballs and throw them back at her, enjoying the

for a while, Rayna was panting and drenched in sweat. With the snow shovel in her hands, she built a huge snowman with Curtis’ help and even wrapped her scarf around

She was extremely satisfied and didn’t mind her hands

she was studying abroad a few years ago, she had told Jefferson that she

Jefferson agreed.

around the corner, it began snowing heavily in Yartran. Jefferson visited Rayna earlier and brought her out on a date, telling her they would build a snowman when

a snowman, Jefferson received a

happened, and she sent

space out at the thought. It wasn’t until she heard the cheerful

that it was already midnight, and

fight, and we built a snowman. It’s time to sleep now. We will catch a cold if we stand in the snow

her daze and looked at him. Although his expression was icy, his eyes were filled with warmth. She couldn’t help but stand

looked at her fixedly. “Did you

“I didn’t!”

all of a sudden?” Curtis put on a stern expression. However, he couldn’t bring himself to speak harshly to her. “You were

become your wife so soon. Think about it. I’m still young, but you’re

narrowed his eyes at her statement. “Are you complaining that I’m too old for

nodded honestly.

the nearest mansion. “Let’s go inside. I’ll show you

blushed upon

nice. I like the

for her was greater than she

gradually became heavier, forming a thick layer on the

the mansion, Rayna rested her head on Curtis’ arm and slept soundly.

She dreamed about Jefferson.