Dear Sweetheart novel

She knew well what he meant.

He’s not denying it. The pictures in the newspaper aren’t baseless rumors. He’s in a relationship with Stella. Looks like I was just overthinking things. Curtis has already put things behind him.

Curtis felt his heart ache a little when he saw her head hung low and looking gloomy. Even so, he said nothing about that. He only asked, “Are you full?”

“Yes.”

When Curtis noticed it was still raining cats and dogs outside, he felt a pang of sympathy. “Looks like the rain won’t be stopping tonight. It’s not safe to drive in the rain. You can sleep in the guest room tonight. I’m going to deal with some matters first.”

Bobbing her head, Rayna said, “Thank you, Mr. Faymon.”

Curtis’ gaze turned gloomy when he heard her words.

Just as he arrived at his study upstairs, his phone rang. It was a call from Jasper.

“Mr. Faymon, didn’t we agree the profits from this collaboration will be split equally between both parties? How did it get changed to a seventy-to-thirty ratio in just one night?” asked Jasper as soon as the call was connected.

Curtis replied nonchalantly, “I contribute the most. Besides, the employees belong to my company. It’s only reasonable that it’s a seventy-to-thirty ratio.”

Jasper, who had always been calm and gentle, could not help but curse. “Damn it! Me bumping into Ms. Garland at the club was a total coincidence. I took her to the private room only because I wanted to train her. If you’re mad about it, you should take it out on Mr. Reed. Do you have to be so cruel by secretly setting me up on the project?”

“She’ll only be hearing vulgar content if she hangs out with a group of men. I bet you just wanted to let others bully her,” Curtis sneered.

“You guys have broken up, and you refused to sell her the oranges. Why are you playing hero now?”

Curtis snapped, “Still, I won’t let anyone bully my person. The project will have a seventy-to-thirty ratio. Take it or leave it.”

With that, he hung up, feeling extremely frustrated.

He did not understand why he still thought of Rayna when they had already broken up.

felt the urge to protect her when he saw her getting bullied. He even secretly learned how to make cheese buns from the chef of the club when

newspaper earlier, but he felt there was no need to do so the

woman only cares about others. Never once did she consider my feelings. She trampled over them many times. I’m

himself down and turned on the computer

travel abroad. He had been holding virtual meetings with subsidiary companies in other countries. Nonetheless, virtual meetings could be troublesome for places like Norham, which

was less heavy by the time he turned off the computer. It

the time, Curtis returned to his bedroom to wash

quietly opened the guest room door and stepped into the room, only to find her sound asleep on the bed with the white Ragdoll cat sprawling on the blanket. It looked like a

lifted its head and meowed gracefully upon seeing Curtis approach

was a graceful pet that rarely meowed. At most, it would scratch Lucky’s face until it bled when

black locks of hair were pressed on the pillow as she slept peacefully. As he stared at her, he noticed

were. Looks like the food here is much better. She’s only returned for

and

instinctively

manner and staring at him innocently

the video of a cat sleeping on its owner and almost suffocating the latter. He instantly

and thrusted its

harden his heart. “You’re sleeping in the cattery. I’m kicking you out

slept that night, so much so that she even dreamed she was teaching them football. However, the children kept aiming the ball at her belly, and it made her suffer from

woke up, she looked

her shirt and glanced at her bulging belly, she could not help but wonder why her babies

a

early in the morning. After washing up, she went downstairs to find Curtis sitting cross-legged at the dining table. He was eating his breakfast while talking to someone on the phone through a pair of Bluetooth

her way to the dining table, pulled out a chair a little

she had gotten up on the wrong side of the bed, he went into the kitchen to bring

oatmeal with disdain and muttered grumpily, “I don’t want that. I’d rather die

Curtis was dumbfounded.

already broken up, yet he still had to tolerate her temper and serve her

asked patiently, “Then what do you