Dear Sweetheart novel

“What’s wrong?” Curtis entered the kitchen in his wheelchair. Seeing that Rayna was still in a daze after

cutting her finger, he immediately pulled her outside and searched for a plaster to cover her wound.

His movements were delicate and gentle.

Staring at the top of his head, Rayna abruptly asked, “Mr. Faymon, may I ask you a question?”

“Go ahead.”

“My brother has two friends. Friend A and Friend B are good friends, but Friend A’s girlfriend realized she

was pregnant and gave birth to a child after her breakup with Friend A. Now, she’s married to Friend B,”

uttered Rayna.

“What a b*tch.”

Rayna was intrigued. “It’s unusual of you to say something like that. No, she isn’t a b*tch. She has her

reasons. Friend A is aware of that and still has feelings for her, but he doesn’t know about the child.

What would you do if you were Friend B and learned about it?”

“No matter what reasons she has, she’s at fault for concealing the child’s existence,” said Curtis.

“Because of her, Friend A and Friend B will never be friends again.” After a brief pause, he continued, “If

I were Friend B, I’d dump that woman and use all my power to prevent her from returning to the country

to hurt my friend.”

Rayna was stunned.

D*mn. Does he really need to be so ruthless?

Leaning gracefully in the wheelchair, Curtis fixed his gaze on Rayna and uttered, “Rayna, these words of

yours make me feel uneasy.”

“Hahaha. It’s nothing. I’m simply curious. They are also good friends with my brother. I wasn’t sure what

to say when he asked me what he should do, so I wanted to seek your advice,” Rayna quickly

responded.

“Your brother should know how men get along with each other.” Having said that, Curtis pondered for a

while and remarked, “Oh, I forgot your brother isn’t straight. Maybe he thinks differently.”

In a fit of rage, Rayna kicked his wheelchair.

“What do you mean by that, Mr. Faymon? Do you discriminate against homosexuals? My brother is

perfectly fine as he is. He’s free to like whoever he wants. If he ever wants a child in the future, he can

adopt one of my children!”

“I’m not discriminating against homosexuals,” explained Curtis resignedly. At the same time, he cast a

glance at her stomach.

“Why did you look at my tummy?”

“Are you pregnant?”

Rayna was bereft of speech.

Rolling her eyes, she stormed angrily into the kitchen.

I just sent one lunatic away, and now here comes another. I’m amazed that I’m still maintaining my

sanity!

After giving it some thought, she placed the beef back in the refrigerator and made tofu stew, deep-fried

spinach, and stir-fried celery.

Once she was done cooking, she served everything to the table.

Glancing at the dishes on the table, Curtis could not help but ask, “Didn’t you say we were having beef

tonight?”

“The beef has gone bad!” Rayna served him the tofu stew and stated, “With my cooking skills, these

dishes still taste great even though they’re simple. Mr. Faymon, aren’t you being too picky with food?

Other chefs only prepare two meals per day and are paid thirty to forty thousand per month. I’m not even

paid to make three meals for you every day. How could you complain? When I first started cooking, my

brother would eat everything I made and compliment me on how delicious it was. How can people be so

different?”

Hearing her sarcastic remarks, Curtis rubbed his temples.

She was getting better at challenging his bottom line and would talk back to him whenever he said

something.

When Rayna saw the man finish all the food while wearing a glum expression, she was in a good mood.

She peeled an apple for him and cleaned the kitchen while humming.

No wonder they say men cannot be spoiled!

When she was about to leave, she remembered Wyatt saying he had left something in the kitchen. She

opened the cabinet and discovered a cup inside. Curious, she took it out and saw a tiny box inside the

cup.

Rayna shook the box and found out there was a pill inside.

Thus, she snapped a photo and sent Wyatt a text: Mr. Lopez, are you asking me to eat this?

After a short while, she received a reply from Wyatt: Yes, eat it before you go to bed.

Rayna: What is it?

Wyatt: Just be sure to eat it. It’s something that can make you happy.

Rayna was at a loss for words.

Moments later, she received another response from Wyatt: Trust me. When you wake up the next

morning, you’ll thank me!

Rayna could not think of anything to say, so she turned off her phone.

Initially, she wanted to throw the pill away. However, she decided against it because Wyatt had never

harmed her in any way. Since he had repeatedly asked her to eat it, she became curious and did so just

before going to bed.

Consequently, some memories came flooding back to her that night.

It turned out that after waking up that morning, she ran into Gabriel in the hotel corridor. However, she

was abducted by Kristie’s people as soon as she left the building. After she managed to escape, Curtis

carried her back to the hotel and then…

Rayna became tense as the memories resurfaced, particularly the ones after Curtis carried her back to

the hotel.

Is this a dream?

She gave herself a hard slap, and it hurt tremendously. As she closed her eyes, the memories flooded

back vividly. She slapped herself again, and this time it was much more painful.