His Precious Love

Chapter 160

Chapter 160 Kiss Me Again

“It’s just the same as other people.” Curtis began to realize Rayna’s intentions, so he asked, “Are you curious whether there are any signs when their sexual orientation changes?”

“Yes, that’s right!” Rayna slapped her thigh. “Uncle Curtis, you’re so smart!”

“There aren’t really any signs.”

His answer took her by surprise.

Curtis glanced at her and continued, “They’re no different from straight people. When they first meet someone that they’re interested in, they’ll also try to find out if they match well. It’s just that their preference for their partner’s gender is unlike ours.”

“Oh, I see…” Rayna mumbled in a daze.

No wonder I didn’t notice anything off about James, even when I’ve lived with him for so many years.

“Why are you asking about this?” Curtis queried.

Upon hearing his question, she felt like bursting into tears. Her face fell as she groaned, “You know what? I thought my younger brother, whom I’ve grown up with for nearly two decades, was straight. Yet, it turns out that…”

Her voice trailed off as she was too embarrassed to continue.

Curtis remained calm, even throwing a segment of orange in his mouth. “It seems like you can’t accept it, huh?”

“Of course, I can. He’s my brother, so his happiness is all that matters. It’s just that my mother…” At the thought of the conservative Linda, Rayna twiddled with her hair in distress. “If she finds out that James likes men, she might have a heart attack from shock.”

He had to suppress his urge to laugh when he saw her disheveled hair and troubled expression.

Smoothening her hair with his fingers, he uttered in a deep voice, “That is your brother’s problem, so it’s up to him to solve it. You stressing about it won’t help. Stop pulling at your hair. You don’t have much in the first place.”

Rayna slapped his hand away in disgust and moved backward. “Mr. Faymon, don’t touch me. You just held the oranges, so your fingers are sticky now. My hair is stained.”

corner of Curtis’ lips twitched

that the fib he told his sister had

condominium with the packed food in his

was greeted with a huge mess. The clean and tidy apartment he walked out of in the morning was then littered with scripts,

couch lazily in her velvet pajamas, looking like a typical couch

the morning, she left the house all dolled up to trail after him.

the snacks and placed the lunch he brought on the table, reminding her, “You should cut out these

in the pillow. “I’m not eating.

again, but he did not indulge her. Instead, he

She sat up from the couch in a huff and threw the pillow at him. “I treat you so well and even bought you a house. What did

you could order takeout if you don’t want to wait. Why are you taking

a bodyguard, not

him barefoot, her face flushing with anger. “I’m not mad about that! Are you blind? Is she the only woman left in this

I lose Curt, but even my bodyguard was

terrible? Are you going to spend the rest of your life with her? Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you also planning to let that despicable woman live

nonstop like bullets shooting out of a machine gun. He lowered his

such powerful lungs in that petite body of hers? Not only that, but her voice is

a girlfriend,” he said

here for nothing. I saw her! You clearly

“That’s not true.”

lying. I

back of her head and

filled his mouth at that instant. She must’ve

lips

finally let go of her and only snapped back to his senses when he saw Kristie’s dazed expression.

in the world did I just do? How

cleared his throat and muttered awkwardly, “I’m going to clean

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