Dear Sweetheart novel

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 162 Flat Stomach

Right after Rayna hung up the phone, Curtis wheeled himself over to her. He studied her flat stomach and questioned, “Sweetheart, why isn’t your stomach growing when you’ve been pregnant for so long?”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

How come he knows about everything but still thinks this fake pregnancy is real?

“Mr. Faymon, stop looking. It won’t grow no matter how long you look at it.” Rayna sighed loudly and was about to clear things up with him for the third time when he suddenly leaned over.

“The baby probably has arms and legs now, right? Let me listen,” he muttered as he placed his ear against her stomach, even closing his eyes to listen carefully.

Rayna put her hand to her forehead.

He’s so cute when he’s drunk!

Just as she was about to say something, the door beeped and was suddenly pushed open. Alfred stood there in his usual suit, appearing full of vigor.

Rayna was shocked to see him.

Meanwhile, Alfred also froze at the sight of the duo’s intimate pose.

“I was passing by, so I thought of visiting,” he said. When he saw Curtis’ head against Rayna’s stomach, his eyes lit up. “You’re pregnant?”

“No—”

“Yes,” Curtis chimed in. “It’s just that her stomach isn’t growing.”

Of course it won’t grow. I’m not pregnant!

“Really?” Alfred was so delighted to hear the news that he did not notice Curtis’ uncharacteristic behavior. With a bright smile, he strode into the house and pulled Curtis away from Rayna.

Then, he led her to the couch, glancing at her stomach from time to time. “I knew you and Curtis would end up together. You two are a match made in heaven, after all. This is wonderful news!”

Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna hurriedly explained. “I’m

I know what you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed

“No, I mean—”

It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!” Alfred cut her off

Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone started

“It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the Faymon residence then. We haven’t had good news at home

stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you

that, he left in a

ten minutes, but it left Rayna on the verge

at him. There was nothing for her to fear now since he was

don’t be mad.” Curtis approached her in his wheelchair and poured a glass of water for her. “Here,

the glass he handed over and roared, “I’m

a firm expression. “Have you forgotten about that night

over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just

This is so humiliating!

to take good care of yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give birth to three

if she was about to go insane. “Sir,

give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s free. We’ll hold a press

urge to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time.

and added, “It isn’t good for the baby

words. At that moment, she wished she had

ate quite a few pieces of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too much isn’t good for the baby. Have more of this

the entire plate and picked out the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave it a taste to

think that Curtis was

she soon found out that she was

and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the app’s forum and engaged in discussions on how

away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let me

“Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant by calling me

I call you Curtis