His Precious Love

Chapter 113 Not Pregnant

Rayna’s face flushed as he flirted with her. It was only during that period could she receive Curtis’ compliments.

She cleared her throat and feigned nonchalance. If I listen to more of Uncle Curtis’ words, I’ll burst into flames from blushing too hard. ”I’m sending you home, Mr. Faymon. You’ll feel better tomorrow after a good night’s sleep.”

“Will you be keeping me company, Sweetheart?”

Of course not!

Sensing her silence, he said, “Today is my birthday. You’re not celebrating this day with me, Sweetheart?”

“Didn’t those people help celebrate your birthday?” she muttered and stole a glance at him. Unexpectedly, Curtis was staring at her. Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed the anticipatory look in his pensive gaze.

Is he looking forward to me celebrating his birthday with him?

Initially, Rayna could’ve just sent him to his mansion, and she would be free to go home. However, she had rarely had the chance to see that side of him. He was gentle, and his gaze was not cold and harsh as usual.

It would be very difficult for her to see him behave in that manner again, so her heart softened.

“Fine.”

Rayna turned the car around and drove toward the amusement park.

The amusement park was even more crowded and lively during the nights of the weekends compared to regular days. The whole place was brightly lit, the giant Ferris wheel rotated round and round, and the sound of people chatting and laughing reverberated in the air.

They entered the park after having their tickets checked. All of a sudden, he wrapped his large and warm hand around hers. “There are a lot of people here in the amusement park. I think it’ll be better for me to hold your hand to prevent the baby from getting hurt.”

Rayna was at a loss for words. Can you stop saying that, Uncle Curtis? I’m really not pregnant!

Naturally, Curtis couldn’t hear Rayna’s inner thoughts as he continued to lead her through the crowd with their hands linked. Sometimes, when passers-by accidentally moved closer to her, he immediately stretched out his hand to shield her and chided others sternly, “Please watch where you’re going. My sweetheart is pregnant.”

The passers-by would then apologize to the couple repeatedly.

Rayna was so embarrassed she wished for the ground to swallow her whole.

delicacies. However, Curtis refused her by saying that the spicy food would hurt her stomach or that she shouldn’t eat ice cream

he managed to invoke her temper. She threw a tantrum and shrugged off his hand. “Just let me

“Let’s not consume any unhealthy food for the baby’s

before moving

had just lashed

any of these when he wakes tomorrow. Otherwise, I’ll be

food he had bought. He held a set of fries in his left hand and a cup of milkshake in his

piece of the fries, and they’re fresh. Have a taste, Sweetheart.” He picked up a piece of the fries and blew

myself.” She wasn’t used to

you disdaining

Rayna was stumped.

simply not used to letting others

to eat the piece of fries. She was surprised by how delicious the snack was. Right after she finished a piece,

handed her the

Rayna, Curtis was exceptionally gentle and thoughtful, seemingly dedicated all his tenderness

strange sensation, an unprecedented sweet and warm

hoped that time would flow a little slower

as they continued to move through the crowd. Taking in how happy the

there will

sit on

try them out too. Unfortunately, Curtis denied her again. “No. That’s a game involving

was on the verge of smashing her cup of milkshake to the floor in frustration. “If you won’t allow me to enjoy any activities

yourself, but you should avoid these dangerous pursuits.” He corrected her while pointing

direction, and her facial expression slackened

great. There won’t be any

her inward laments, Curtis had paid for the ride. He bent down to carry her in his

at a loss for

saw how doting Curtis was, she immediately raised a ruckus. “Ah! Look how attentive the other girl’s boyfriend is. I don’t care. I want you to hug me as

need me to carry you?” the boy grumbled. Still, he

darkened as he said to that boy in displeasure, “To me, my sweetheart will always be eighteen years old. She’s like a child who won’t grow old, and I’m willing to hold her in my arms for the rest of my life. Your

boy was utterly humiliated by Curtis’