Dear Sweetheart novel

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 179 Take A Swim

“Yes.” Alfred smiled faintly, his tone carrying a hint of regret. “She was a good child. If I had been there earlier…”

Perhaps it was too painful for him to share the story. He did not say anything further.

Alfred handed the sapphire ring to Rayna. “Here, take this. It’s useless for me to keep it.”

“I can’t accept this,” said Rayna as she took two steps back. She liked Curtis, but it was still uncertain how their relationship would develop from there. It was a gift too burdensome for her to accept. “It’s best if you give it to Mr. Faymon.”

“Oh, my poor Curtis.” Alfred let out an exaggerated sigh. “No one likes him since he was a child. I can’t believe he’s suffering the same fate as an adult. I’ve failed massively as his father.”

The corner of Rayna’s lips twitched when she heard that. “No way. Mr. Faymon is such an outstanding person. He’s never short on admirers.”

“In that case, you should take this.” Alfred pushed the sapphire ring into her hands. “From now on, I’ll entrust Curtis to you. Ow! I think I have a headache.” He rubbed his temples. “I’m going to get some rest. You two go on. Come back for dinner whenever you’re free.”

Rayna was stumped for words.

By the time she came to her senses, Alfred had already left the study. She looked at the sapphire ring in her hands helplessly.

Rayna was caught off guard when Alfred appealed to her emotions.

Curtis approached her in his wheelchair. “What did my dad say to you?”

“It’s nothing.” Rayna stealthily hid the ring behind her back. “He told us to come back for dinner when we have time.”

“Is that so?” Curtis arched a brow, looking at her with a penetrating gaze. “Did he say anything else?”

“Nope.”

Hearing that, Curtis decided not to ask any more questions. Rayna went downstairs behind him, hesitating whether to give him the ring. In the end, she stuffed it into her bag.

I shouldn’t give it to him first to avoid evoking his painful memories.

On the way back, Rayna glanced at the scenery flashing by the window. She thought of the events from the previous night until that morning. The level of excitement was similar to that of taking a roller coaster ride. It was a surreal experience for her.

Right then, something popped into Rayna’s head. Turning to look at Curtis, she asked, “Mr. Faymon, did you discuss it with Julian in advance? Don’t tell me you thought this through last night.”

“No.”

“Then why did

was calm and collected when he said those words. I don’t believe it if Curtis didn’t communicate with

shot her a knowing

remained silent. He also spoke up for me when we were at Faymon Group last

He furrowed his brows, feeling displeased for some reason. Leaning

and continued, “I don’t like to cling to the past. But I

fine. I’ve said it on your

had muscle contractions in her lower abdomen. She bent over in pain, breaking out in a

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m having menstrual cramps.”

Curtis pulled her closer so that she could lean on his shoulder. Then, he instructed

Faymon, you don’t have

up from him. However, Curtis held her shoulder tightly. He spoke in a stern voice as if he would not take no for an answer. ”Lean on me, and

blanket off his

on his

Uncle Curtis looks high and mighty, he’s quite a

lazy to go out on such a scorching day, so she bought some ingredients online,

with watermelon slices, Curtis took it away from her. “You shouldn’t eat

to eat one

she instantly withdrew her hand and made a

can finish half a watermelon by

two days. Besides handling a batch of important documents, she refused to do anything else. Nevertheless, she felt bored after spending

saw the scorching sun outside, she lost her mood to go out. “Wouldn’t it be nice to take

she said disdainfully, “Say, Mr. Faymon, why don’t you build a swimming pool

not useful at all. And it was

what if I build a garden?” Curtis uttered nonchalantly. “Besides, the swimming pool gets dirty

taken care of, right? Mr. Faymon,

by surveillance cameras. No one would dare to do

throat and got up from the cushion.

that you’ll melt if you go out?” Curtis glanced at her from head to toe. “Besides, your period isn’t over. It’s easy to get infected with

hear Curtis mention her period. “It’s already

on his

looked at the phone, he stated slowly, “Check out the news. Tsk… I advise you not to go. Otherwise, you’ll