Dear Sweetheart novel

She screamed, bolted toward James, and hit him. “This is your fault! Why did you open the door and let Curt into my house? Aren’t you afraid he’ll do inappropriate stuff to me?”

In response, James replied, “Don’t be so narcissistic. He doesn’t like you.”

“What? I dare you to say that again!” Scowling, she twisted his ear. “Not only are you ugly, but you’re also talkative! I’ll fire you if you are mean to me again!”

“Fine.” Curtis stared at them with a half-smile. “I’ll ask Gabriel to find you another one.”

Frowning, Kristie glared at him. “He’s my bodyguard, so how I deal with him is my business. Don’t interfere! Hmph! Since you said that, I’m not going to fire him anymore!”

Curtis pressed his finger on his chin and remarked leisurely, “You complained that he’s ugly and mean to you. In that case, how about I get you a bodyguard as young as me instead?”

“Oh, please!” Upon briefly examining his appearance, she spat with disdain, “Someone like you? You can’t even coax Rayna well! I’d rather have James than someone as useless as you!”

That rendered Curtis speechless and angry. He was glowering and looking as though he wanted to punch someone.

Without delay, James carried Kristie on his shoulder and strode into the bedroom before Curtis could explode in anger.

“What are you doing? Let me go!” She hammered his back forcefully and grumbled, “Didn’t I say you’re not allowed to touch me? Why do you constantly take advantage of me, you old perv*rt?”

“How about you take a break and sleep, Ms. Winton?” he suggested.

“As if I want to do that! Can’t you see I was defending you?” Enraged, she questioned, “What if Curt chase you away while I’m sleeping, you id*ot?”

“He won’t. Just sleep.” He wasn’t in the mood to talk anymore.

so if I refuse to let you leave, you can’t, do

“Got it.”

Curtis was still experiencing a headache. I should’ve just found a random spot outside and stood there to wait for the food

then

his coat, he headed to the

in a uniform. He was holding a box of deep-fried prawns. The fragrance of the

you.” After taking the box, he closed the door instead of reentering

arriving at her place, he texted Carl, asking the latter to open

This is Rayna’s residence. I’m just a guest here, so

about not getting the beef. I’m glad I came prepared with this takeout. Curtis replied with a

less than two minutes, the

at Curtis after seeing the box in the latter’s hand. “Ms. Rayna was the one who asked me to send the message I texted you earlier, Mr.

saying it wasn’t an act of revenge against

innocent look. “Absolutely not! You’re the best, Mr. Curtis! Even though it’s late at night already, you still bought deep-fried prawns

handed the takeout box to the boy. “Eat it in your room. Don’t forget to get rid of

the box. “While Ms. Rayna has been sleeping for a while, I think you should still observe the situation before going into her room. Otherwise, don’t blame me for

bedroom, Curtis was the

ear to the object, listening to any sounds that might be inside. Finally, after he

lamp was turned on,

eyes and stared at Curtis. It didn’t move from its spot, but it did wiggle

of it for a period. Hence, he stepped

on the edge of the bed. Then, he lifted his hand and traced his

her calm sleeping face. Way too many things happened today. It’s so ridiculous that I couldn’t believe I did those things. If I hadn’t asked Jeremy about those medicines, went to the airport this morning without taking his call, and didn’t rush to the church to kidnap

he sighed. “Thank goodness for my impulsive act.” Otherwise, we

her head away as she attempted to sleep on her side because Curtis’ touch made her feel