His Precious Love

Chapter 162 Flat Stomach

Right after Rayna hung up the phone, Curtis wheeled himself over to her. He studied her flat stomach and questioned, “Sweetheart, why isn’t your stomach growing when you’ve been pregnant for so long?”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

How come he knows about everything but still thinks this fake pregnancy is real?

“Mr. Faymon, stop looking. It won’t grow no matter how long you look at it.” Rayna sighed loudly and was about to clear things up with him for the third time when he suddenly leaned over.

“The baby probably has arms and legs now, right? Let me listen,” he muttered as he placed his ear against her stomach, even closing his eyes to listen carefully.

Rayna put her hand to her forehead.

He’s so cute when he’s drunk!

Just as she was about to say something, the door beeped and was suddenly pushed open. Alfred stood there in his usual suit, appearing full of vigor.

Rayna was shocked to see him.

Meanwhile, Alfred also froze at the sight of the duo’s intimate pose.

“I was passing by, so I thought of visiting,” he said. When he saw Curtis’ head against Rayna’s stomach, his eyes lit up. “You’re pregnant?”

“No—”

“Yes,” Curtis chimed in. “It’s just that her stomach isn’t growing.”

Of course it won’t grow. I’m not pregnant!

“Really?” Alfred was so delighted to hear the news that he did not notice Curtis’ uncharacteristic behavior. With a bright smile, he strode into the house and pulled Curtis away from Rayna.

Then, he led her to the couch, glancing at her stomach from time to time. “I knew you and Curtis would end up together. You two are a match made in heaven, after all. This is wonderful news!”

Mr. Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna hurriedly explained.

you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now

“No, I mean—”

with child, make sure you don’t tire yourself out. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support

Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone started

Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the Faymon residence then. We haven’t had good news at home for so

he even gave Curtis a stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare

he left in a

ten minutes, but it

nothing for her to fear now since he was drunk

mad.” Curtis approached her in his wheelchair and poured a glass of water for her. “Here, drink some

the glass he handed over and roared,

about that

over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just stop talking! I

This is so humiliating!

you to take good care of yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money.

go insane. “Sir,

what should we talk about?” Curtis gave it a thought and fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call

urge to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time. The baby

Curtis stroked her stomach and added,

for words. At that moment, she wished she had never gone to Tyrandas with

Rayna ate quite a few pieces of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too

took the entire plate and picked out the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave it a taste to make sure there was nothing wrong with the

think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite his

soon found out that she

meal, Curtis enthusiastically opened the maternity app on his phone and purchased a bunch of baby products. Not only that, he entered the app’s forum and engaged in discussions on how to take

body while she watched his antics. She took away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let me take you upstairs so you can

sleepy,” Curtis said a bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting

I call you Curtis