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!”

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

“Don’t worry. I know what you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed

“No, I mean—”

if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!” Alfred cut her off once again. “You have to take good care of

Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s

Thanksgiving in a few days, so come

stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat my daughter-in-law and grandchild, I’ll

that, he left

but

him. There was nothing for her to fear

his wheelchair and poured a glass of water for her. “Here, drink some water. Are you upset because I got engaged with someone

handed over and roared,

Curtis insisted with a firm expression. “Have you forgotten about that night

pregnant!” Rayna slapped her hand over his mouth, embarrassment and

This is so humiliating!

Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons

if she was about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong. Can we stop talking about this,

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

to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time. The baby and I are both hungry. Can

let’s eat first.” Curtis stroked her stomach and added, “It isn’t good for the baby to

a total loss for words. At that moment, she wished she had never gone to

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

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

fish, she couldn’t help but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite

found out that

the maternity app on his phone and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the app’s forum and engaged

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

not sleepy,” Curtis said a bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant

call you

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