His Precious Love

Chapter 348 Belated Vlog

The footage started off shakily. Subsequently, Rayna appeared in the shot. It seemed like she was placing the camera on the table. Then, she stepped backward and sat on the couch before the camera lens.

Taking in the thin, pink long-sleeved knitted dress on her, Curtis figured the video was recorded during the start of autumn. Rayna, slender and beautiful, blinked her clear, charming eyes.

The man fell into a daze, staring at her countenance.

It was then he realized love was indeed a complicated matter. They had broken up for so long, yet despite his effort to distract himself with work, he still could not help but be reminded of her at the sight of her face. He wondered about her life abroad and whether she had gained or lost weight. At the same time, he reminisced on the times when she was still by his side.

“Hi!” Rayna, in the video, waved her hand at the camera lens and started talking to herself. “I’m taping this vlog to record my current beauty in case I don’t look as pretty when I become old and wrinkly in the future.”

Facing the camera, she tidied her hair and smiled faintly with her lips pursed. “Of course, I also have plenty of things I’ve been keeping to myself that I wish to express with this opportunity. Hmm… I haven’t decided how to produce this video or if I should publicize it in the future.”

She deliberately paused for a brief moment before waving her hand in front of the camera lens again. “Even if no one sees this, I still wish to share the happy news. That’s right. I’m engaged!”

Then, she wrinkled her nose and mumbled, “However, this ring was given to us by another couple when we participated in an event because they didn’t want it. Alas. Mr. Faymon didn’t even propose to me properly.”

At that point, Curtis could not help but chuckle.

about details, he would have planned

had broken

delighted as long as I can be with Mr. Faymon. Mr. Faymon,

backward before she added, “No, no. That’s not right. You’re just

super great boyfriend! Mr. Faymon, you are not only a

a person. When I was little, I didn’t think much of love because of my parent’s divorce. In fact, I was even a little fearful about it. Even

past, as she spoke with an undertone. “At that time, my only aim was to earn as much money as possible to ease the burden on my mom. After that, I was accepted into Norham University’s Faculty of Translation. I met Jefferson on my first day at the faculty. We got on well, and he

in a hurry to escape the trauma he inflicted on me and casually married a man I found acceptable. At that time, I was still clueless about what love was like. I

at this point. I suppose you’ll be wondering why I am recollecting my

person one loves, an apology would suffice to earn his or her forgiveness. I am very grateful for Jefferson because he exposed me to how it feels to like someone. But that wasn’t love. Instead,

to them. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have met with this refined version of me. I’m talking so much nonsense because

from a poor family, I’m still considerably smart, right? I’ve always told you I want to learn more to accomplish something on my own. That’s the truth. I have to do that for your sake as

realize that I’m not as pretty as Kristie. Still, I’m better looking than eighty percent of women. You’re not allowed to refute my statement if

to herself in front of the camera with various entertaining and quirky facial expressions. Even the pent-up rage that had been in his heart for over a month dissipated

screen with his fingers, a tender look filling his gaze. A longing to caress her face washed over

what are you muttering about?” Linda’s voice sounded

gone. All he could hear were the sound of someone dragging

in a piping voice. “Mom, didn’t you learn embroidery previously? Can you make me a traditional wedding