Dear Sweetheart Chapter 176 This Is So Embarrassing

Rayna had a nightmare again.

This time, she woke up to find herself clinging to Curtis like a sloth.

They had split the bed into two sides. Curtis was still sleeping on his side with his hands crossed on his abdomen. On the other hand, Rayna, a terrible sleeper, had occupied his space.

Her face flushed. She quickly moved her leg away from him and inched to the side. Is he having a deep sleep?

Rayna looked at Curtis and realized he was still sound asleep. Looking at his long eyelashes and alluring Adam’s apple, she had the urge to touch it, and she did.

In the next second, the man grasped her wrist.

Curtis gave her a sideway glance and said in his raspy voice, “Ms. Garland, do you like to touch people’s Adam’s apple that much? What bad habit is this?”

“I’m just curious.” Rayna smiled sheepishly. “Mr. Faymon, you slept very soundly.”

“I only fell asleep at five in the morning.” Curtis flashed her a half-smile. “Someone couldn’t sleep properly and kept nuzzling up against me. She even kicked me off the bed once.”

Rayna was dumbfounded. I guess he’s not lying to me, judging from my pose when I woke up this morning.

“Um, I’m gonna go wash up.” Rayna made up an excuse to sneak away. Yet, as soon as she got up, Curtis pulled her toward himself.

While grabbing her hand, Curtis stared at her intently. “Aren’t you going to compensate me?”

“I-I-I will,” Rayna stuttered uncontrollably. Her body stiffened as she felt too embarrassed in that position. “I’ll prepare meals for you when we—mmph!”

down, then pressed his

felt his breath. Although she felt a little nervous, she couldn’t

hands on either side of the man’s

wanted to tell him

give her courage. She prepared herself and was about to continue when she suddenly felt something warm

it

bloodstain on his smokey-grey pajamas, she covered her face with her hands. “Oh my gosh! This is

my first time seeing you being embarrassed.” Curtis appeared nonchalant. There was a glint in his eyes as he looked at the blood

about what was on his mind. She

finished washing up and walked out, she saw a doctor in the bedroom, chatting with Curtis, who was in his wheelchair. They seemed to have

Faymon, aren’t you exaggerating by getting a doctor

she

the doctor left, Curtis said, “I invited the doctor for something else. You just need to sit

was a tad disappointed, so she

people had already gathered in the living room when they went downstairs. Compared to the lively atmosphere the night

the crowd, seemingly

“Let’s talk after breakfast.” As he spoke, he brought

turned grim when she noticed Alfred was also

“Should we ask Old Mr. Faymon to

won’t be in the mood to eat.” Curtis picked up a spoonful of oatmeal to feed her. “He won’t be starved to death

on her own, but he gave her a look, which made her retract her hand. Ugh, fine. I’ll let him feed me, then. Does he have to scare me

duo finally went to the living room and sat beside Alfred after they finished

letting him do such a despicable thing.” It

sorry, Ms. Garland. I’ll bring Jason over to give

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