His Precious Love

Chapter 82 Priceless

“That’s because I only feel alive when I’m working.”

Curtis’ voice was soft and flat. All Rayna could hear was the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind. “Mr. Faymon, what did you say?” she asked as she did not hear his response.

She wanted to lean in to hear him better but ended up tripping over some veins on the ground. Just as she was about to knock her head against his back, he turned around in the nick of time and held her firmly. It was as though he saw it coming.

“Ms. Garland, the ground is uneven,” Curtis said in resignation. Sometimes, I feel that she’s brilliant, and at times, I’d have the opposite opinion. Can’t she walk properly?

From then on, he held her wrist and moved forward while cutting down the shrubs with the other hand.

Rayna’s heart skipped a beat, and her ears flushed as she looked at her wrist that was within his grip.

Around ten minutes later, they finally reached the village and saw that the surrounding buildings were simple but solid. With various vegetables growing around them, the place looked full of vitality.

“Wait!” Rayna shouted at Curtis. Then, she grabbed two handfuls of soil and rubbed them on her face and arms before doing the same for him. Her actions caused him to knit his brows tightly.

“We can’t just go in like this. Let’s pretend we got lost,” she explained.

Curtis was at a loss for words.

“Someone’s coming, Mr. Faymon!” Seeing a man approaching with a hoe over his shoulders as if he was out to farm, Rayna whispered into Curtis’ ear, “Think on your feet.” With that, she proceeded to lie on the ground, acting as though she had fainted.

Curtis did not respond.

When he noticed that the man was heading in their direction, he quickly squatted down and carried Rayna into his arms. She looks like a fugitive with her face covered with soil. A look of amusement flashed across his eyes.

Once again, he was impressed by her.

Seconds later, the man, who was usually an alert person, put his guard down upon seeing how disheveled Curtis and Rayna looked. He then spoke to Curtis in a foreign language.

The latter did not understand what the man was saying but nodded when he noticed him pointing toward the village. With Rayna in his arms, Curtis followed the man into the village, and they soon entered a house.

After a short while, a woman with a headscarf walked in with a bowl of water that looked as clear as spring water.

Curtis took the bowl of water from the woman and drank a few mouthfuls first, pretending to be parched. Upon ensuring that it was safe to consume, he fed it to Rayna.

Rayna played along by taking a few sips of the water before gradually opening her eyes.

“Oh, my goodness! We didn’t die!” she exclaimed joyfully as she leaned into Curtis’ embrace. Tears of joy even flowed down her cheeks.

Curtis’ eyebrows twitched. Kristie isn’t the only one who can act well! This woman is also quite impressive in acting.

Rayna did not hug him for long. Soon, she let go of him and wiped off the tears on her face. Acting as if she had just seen the woman, she asked curiously in Uronian, “May I know where are we?”

“Y-You can speak our language?” The woman looked at Rayna in shock. Slightly excited, she continued, “I thought only the people in our village knew this language.”

Because Uronian was a language that was close to extinction and the villagers could not understand the language spoken by outsiders, they relied on hunting for survival.

In response, Rayna answered, “My grandpa taught me the language. He told me he had grown up in the northern region. No matter where he went, he made sure to remember his origin. Unfortunately… my grandpa passed away when I was young.”

“May God bless you.” The woman pushed Curtis aside and held Rayna’s hands. Gazing at the younger woman as if the latter were her daughter, she asked, “You must’ve gone through a lot of hardships, right?”

Rayna nodded with teary eyes. “My dad wouldn’t accept Zahar because he’s poor and mute. Instead, he wanted me to marry a sixty-year-old man. However, Zahar and I are truly in love. I’m willing to do anything for him.”

Hearing that, the woman swept a glance at Curtis and asked, “Is he Zahar? Are you two married?”

“Yes. You saw how much he loves me, right? I eloped with him. But I didn’t expect my dad would get so mad that he kept jeopardizing our business. We couldn’t stay in Mapleton anymore, so we brought our goods here. We planned on selling the goods so that we could provide for our child. Unfortunately, we lost our way and our truck at the same time,” Rayna uttered.

“Where’s your child?” the woman asked.

pregnant not long ago.” Rayna caressed her abdomen and put on a pitiful expression. “I don’t care if my dad hates me, but

comfort. “Poor child. I’m a mother, so I know how tough it is to be pregnant. If you don’t mind, you and your husband are

you could give us

While looking at Rayna’s abdomen, she said, “Besides, you just got pregnant. You shouldn’t move around

did not reject her anymore. “You’re so kind.

heart swelled with adoration. With a bright smile on her face, she

gave Curtis

watched the door close before turning toward Rayna. He smiled when he saw the tears in

signaled for him to keep quiet. In a low voice, she said, “I told that woman we’re a married couple. We have a small business together,

he voiced his confusion, “Why am I

did, she added, “We’ll stay here tonight and go out to see what the situation is like when tomorrow comes. By

the layers of wrappers, revealing a withered plant kept within.

Rayna pointed at the flower and stared at him in

extracted from this plant can regenerate

she asked. “Now, medical researchers worldwide have already developed a lot of medicines to delay

but can’t regenerate cells.” Curtis quirked his lips and added, “Cells have a short lifespan and cannot regenerate. This component, however, can make that happen. It

did not respond for

convey. Basically, the thing in his hand was akin to the medicine of immortality, capable of causing the whole

the plant and exclaimed in a trembling voice, “Things that can

that only a handful of people know about

you see?” Curtis jerked his chin up and uttered in a deep voice, “It can only be

her forehead. How silly

83 Uncle Curtis Calls Her

the plant after obtaining a piece of paper with the

immediately reported it to Curtis. Alas, the location indicated on the paper was written in Uronian, which was close to extinction. Therefore, they expended

like snickering at

much effort. After all, I’ve had a taste of Uncle Curtis’

window gradually darkened, the woman with the

turn her down, Rayna left the house

arriving at the courtyard, she found that it was exceedingly bright. It turned out that the huge rocks placed around the place had been coated with

fur were laid out in the open space, with small tables on top of them. The men were sitting together and chatting, whereas the children sat at a table by themselves. Meanwhile, the women were

was written on the face

nice here.” Rayna could not help feeling envious of the scene before her that looked like a perfect picture, serene and heartwarming. Not only does one age slower here,

case, stay for a few more days,” the woman named

a group of people. “Mr. Yildiz, this is Sumeyye and her husband,

around his eyes, young and robust. If Rayna had not

that there were basically no elderly people in

us in. We’re truly grateful,” Rayna gushed, having grown all the more proficient

our language. I thought no one else could converse in it besides those in this village of

arrange for Rayna and Curtis to

long since concocted a flawless background for herself and Curtis. She answered all the questions from Murat while acting pitifully from time to time.

into their conversation, Murat suddenly asked, “So, what kind of business are

that, Rayna plunged into a

Uncle Curtis about this in

elbow without turning to him. “He’s asking

of flatbread from the plate, Curtis fed it to her and replied in a low voice, “Vegetable

ear, making her shudder. Rayna

stuffing the flatbread into her mouth, she answered with a

interest was immediately piqued. The land in the village was suitable for cultivation, but they could not communicate with outsiders because

vegetables the most.

doesn’t like Zahar. I couldn’t sell off the seeds I took from home, so

happens that we lack vegetables and cotton here. If you’re agreeable, I’ll trade for them with

Mr. Yildiz. I’ll just give those seeds to you. If Ms. Aisha hadn’t given me some food, I would’ve probably lost my child. I owe you all a debt of gratitude. Regretfully,

tonight. I’ll send someone out to look for it tomorrow,” Murat

“Thank you, Mr. Yildiz.”