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.

Curtis refused her by saying that the spicy

a tantrum and shrugged off his hand. “Just let me die

consume

bench before moving away to purchase

had just lashed

Uncle Curtis won’t remember any of these when he wakes tomorrow.

set of fries in his left hand and a cup of milkshake in his right. Due to

a piece of the fries and blew on it before delivering it to her mouth. “I also purchased a cup of

myself.” She wasn’t used to that

disdaining

Rayna was stumped.

what I meant, okay? I’m simply not

She was surprised by how delicious the snack was. Right after she finished a piece, he

the cup of

in front of Rayna, Curtis was exceptionally

strange sensation, an unprecedented sweet and

hoped that time would flow a little slower at that

short while, Curtis held her hand again as they continued to move through the crowd. Taking in how happy the others were, Rayna also wanted to sit

there will be a

sit on the Ferris

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

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

from enjoying yourself, but you should avoid these dangerous pursuits.” He corrected her while pointing to one side. “I think

and her

There won’t be any danger since the ride will just go round and

paid for the ride. He bent down to carry her in his arms. Then, after entering the venue, he carefully placed her on

a loss

ruckus. “Ah! Look how attentive the other girl’s boyfriend is. I don’t care. I

adult. Why do you need me to carry you?” the boy grumbled. Still, he lifted her onto the

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 girlfriend doesn’t look like she weighs over eighty pounds, yet you’re complaining even when she asked you

utterly humiliated by