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!”

misunderstood,” Rayna hurriedly explained. “I’m

going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed invalid. Curtis will

“No, I mean—”

you don’t tire yourself out. It doesn’t matter 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 yourself

when Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone

stood up right after hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few

with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat

left

for ten minutes, but it left Rayna on

was nothing for her to fear now since he was drunk anyway. “Do you know how big of

water for her. “Here, drink some water. Are you upset because I got engaged with

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

forgotten about that night at Intercontinental? You even

over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just stop talking! I beg

This is so humiliating!

It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give birth to three babies, I

was about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong. Can we

and fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s free. We’ll hold a press conference to announce the cancellation

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

first.” Curtis stroked her stomach and added, “It isn’t good for

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

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

fish bones. Before passing it back

but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite his

found out that

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

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

Curtis said a bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant

I call

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