Ch. 521..530

Chapter 521

Rayna’s expression shifted. “Curtis Faymon, what do you think you’re doing?”

“Go upstairs. I’ve to talk to him about something.”

She tried pulling his hand away. “The two of you have nothing to talk about. Let go! We’ve broken up already. I’m begging you, leave me in peace, okay? I’ll let you have two of the babies.”

Curtis stood there quietly as she shook and scratched at him, not daring to move. He feared he would inadvertently hurt her and the children if he flew into a rage.

“Go upstairs, Rayna,” he said in an imposing tone, fixing his dark eyes on her. “I won’t hurt him. All I want is to have a chat. We’ll talk about us another time.”

She clenched her jaw, but before she could say anything, he added calmly, “I know about the bet between Jefferson and his brother. Don’t make me interfere.”

What the heck! How dare he threaten me?

Glowering at him, Rayna uttered angrily, “You b*stard! I won’t eat anything tonight, even if it means starving to death!”

With that, she spun on her heel in a huff.

Curtis pinched the space between his brows as a throbbing headache assailed him.

He waited until Rayna was inside the building before letting go of Jefferson. “Why don’t we find a place to have a drink and chat?”

Knowing he would not have a chance of getting into the condominium with Curtis there, Jefferson agreed dourly.

Curtis drove them to a club owned by Wyatt.

Upon noticing that Curtis had brought a guest, the waiter arranged the best private room for them. The waiter also served them wine as per Curtis’ preference.

Curtis picked up the wine bottle, poured some into a glass, and handed it to Jefferson.

“Mr. Faymon, I can’t believe you’d stoop so low that you’d even think of such a dirty trick as bride kidnapping,” Jefferson remarked with a sneer as he grabbed the wine glass from Curtis.

“Initially, I was supposed to head to Xyperia for a business trip on your wedding day. However, Jeremy called and said there was a problem with the labor suppressants Rayna was taking. I was just worried about her and the babies,” Curtis replied.

Fortunately, I answered that call and rushed to the church immediately to look for Rayna. Otherwise, there’s no way I would’ve found out that the children are mine and would regret it for the rest of my life.

Jefferson snorted. “You caused her younger brother’s death, then start feeling sorry for her after your break up? Mr. Faymon, what you’re doing is absolutely ridiculous.”

Curtis looked at him, his gaze suddenly piercing. “Even Rayna has no idea that her younger brother went to Yartran to kill Arnaud, so how is it that you know about it?”

“I’ve many informants in Yartran, so it’s hardly strange that I know about it.”

“Arnaud’s men are also secretly watching you. If you know about that matter, then it means Arnaud will have found out that someone is out to assassinate him and will surely be on his guard. You learned about it from somewhere else,” Curtis responded, his tone gradually turning grim.

Jefferson admitted frankly, “That’s right. I learned about it through another source. Mr. Faymon, is there any point in discussing that with me now? Wasn’t it you who killed her brother?”

“I underestimated you,” Curtis replied. Although he was smiling, his smile did not reach his eyes. “You even managed to plant your people at my side.”

After a pause, he continued, “You’re right. There’s no point in discussing that. We have other more important matters to discuss. Give up on the idea of still having a wedding with Rayna. I won’t agree to it.”

Jefferson was so enraged by his words that his eyebrows twitched.

Nonetheless, he did not lose his cool in front of Curtis. In a steady tone, he said, “That decision isn’t yours to make. It’s up to Belle.”

Curtis laughed. “In that case, you can save your time and effort. She’s pregnant with my children. I need to take responsibility for her and the little ones. She’s the only person who can be my wife.”

“How is what you’re doing any different from imprisoning her?”

“We had a misunderstanding, thus causing her to hate me. However, I thought she had abandoned me. Everything will be fine once we clear up the misunderstanding. Besides…” Pausing, he glanced at Jefferson with a hint of a smirk in his eyes. “Did you think a mere video would be enough to threaten me? I know her too well. If it were true that something was going on between the two of you, she’d never have returned to Norwal City.”

After my anger subsided, I didn’t care about that video anymore. All I wanted was for Rayna to trust and love me. I was willing to forget about everything that had happened earlier. However, when I suddenly recalled that video sometime later, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Rayna’s behavior seemed

strange. On top of that, the video had been edited. Hence, I guessed that Jefferson had sent the video to provoke me.

Jefferson’s heart slowly sank, and his lips twitched. “Sure enough, you always succeed in analyzing a situation calmly regardless of the time and place. How impressive.”

“I wish I could punch you in your face right now to vent my anger. Alas, I can’t,” Curtis said calmly. “Anyway, I should thank you for taking care of Rayna while abroad.”

He clinked his glass against Jefferson’s before continuing. “I also need to thank you for stepping forward and taking the bullet for her when I lost my rationality at Frosa and shot at her. I’m truly grateful.”

Tipping his head back, he downed the glass of red wine in one go.

Rayna was probably already pregnant by that time. Had he not protected her, she would’ve lost the babies, and I would’ve regretted it for the rest of my life had I found out.

“Why?” Jefferson suddenly uttered as he gripped his wine glass tightly, resentment etched across his face. “I’m not really lacking compared to you. I was the one who met and fell for her first, but why does she love you?”

I’m with Rayna every day, and I notice everything about her. She’s always smiling, but I can see the sorrow she hides in her eyes. She says she wants to marry me, yet she doesn’t care about me in that way. Even when she held my hand as we stood before the priest, she still wasn’t thinking about me. The only person on her mind was Curtis. When Curtis gatecrashed the wedding to abduct Rayna, she hid behind me silently. However, I discovered that her hand was trembling. That, to me, showed that she was afraid to see Curtis because she still loved him. If he didn’t mean anything to her, she would’ve looked him straight in the eye and smiled calmly. At the time, instead of worrying about getting mocked

by others, I was more afraid that I wouldn’t be able to get her back if he took her away. Not only would I have failed to win Rayna’s heart, but I’d lose her completely.

“That’s because you don’t know what she wants, and you like to keep things to yourself. As for me, I want her to know everything I do. If she wants to pursue her hobbies, I won’t stop her merely because it’ll be dangerous. I’ll let her go ahead boldly and do it. And if something does happen, we’ll face it together. I may not show my love for her in a blatantly obvious way, but I’ll pay attention to what she needs and accept her the way she is. I won’t force her to do anything that makes her unhappy, and she doesn’t have to change herself on purpose.” Curtis replied while pouring himself more wine.

As he spoke, he could not help chuckling. “If I’m being honest, Rayna has taught me a lot, such as how I’ll never enjoy much delicious food if I’m a picky eater and how loving someone doesn’t need to be all that complicated.”

I never expected to have anything to do with Rayna. After all, even our identities alone are a barrier. It’s not the sort of barrier we can cross and end up as a couple just by saying, “I love you.” However, I later discovered just how interesting she was. She matured incredibly quickly and could comprehend anything with just a little push. She did not seem inferior next to me. Of course, there are times when she’s too emotional, presumptuous, and causes a mess of things. Nonetheless, if she lost those traits, she wouldn’t be her. Besides, it’s precisely because of those imperfections that I love her so dearly.

“I want her to know everything I do…” Jefferson mumbled. Suddenly, his muddled thoughts became clear.

I finally understand why I’ll never compare to Curtis.

 

 

 

Chapter 522

I merely regarded Rayna as fragile, wishing to keep her safe by constraining her within my circle of protection. Never had it crossed my mind to tell her whatever I’d done and face everything together.

Propping a hand against his forehead, Jefferson gave a bark of self-deprecating laughter. “A single mistake led to countless more mistakes down the road. Well, it turned out that I lost to you in this aspect.”

If I could turn back time to return to when we got acquainted and cast my concerns aside, would we have ended up together instead?

At that precise moment, a knock sounded on the private room door.

A server stepped in and handed the small box in his hand to Curtis. “Here’s the item you requested, Mr. Faymon.”

“Thank you.” Curtis slid the box over to Jefferson. “In it is the plant capable of regenerating cells I obtained from that village in Tyrandas when I went there with Rayna back then. Its research has succeeded.”

Jefferson gaped at him, questioning incredulously, “Didn’t Jeremy’s lab explode and all research specimens get destroyed? Why do you still have it?”

“A total of six stalks of Ixora were preserved, and five were kept at the lab. Jeremy wanted to try out his new equipment, so he took a stalk away,” Curtis explained.

Subsequently, Jefferson opened the box.

A capsule encased with green liquid came into sight, so vivid that it gave off a sense of vibrant life.

“The research was incredibly successful, but this drug has side effects in and of itself. It can only extend your lifespan by thirty to thirty-five years. I think you need it now even if the efficacy is limited.”

At Curtis’ words, Jefferson’s lips turned up. “Thirty years is already a miracle. The lifespan of the average person is merely sixty to seventy years anyway. Considering my condition, living up to fifty years old is God’s grace.”

He then asked, “You could’ve exchanged this drug for the sum of an elderly rich man’s assets and expanded Faymon Group. Why are you giving such a priceless treasure to me?”

Curtis chuckled, his voice solemn and tinged with a hint of gratitude. “As you said, it’s a priceless treasure. Money can’t compare to it. This is my gift of thanks to you for taking such good care of Rayna.”

“I didn’t do it for your sake but because I love her!” Jefferson riposted.

Curtis merely grunted in acknowledgment. “I know, but that doesn’t change the fact that I’d like to thank you. I know she has been searching everywhere for someone to save you. She doesn’t want you to die so early. As such, neither do I.”

Then he glanced at his watch. Seeing that it was already so late, he worried Rayna would really throw a tantrum and refuse to eat.

He stood up from the couch. “I’m going over to her place to look in on her. I’ll have a server send you back later.”

Just when he reached the door, Jefferson’s voice abruptly rang out.

“When Belle woke up in the hospital and learned that she was pregnant, she didn’t want to keep the babies at that time. It wasn’t that she didn’t love them, but she was probably afraid that Arnaud would

take advantage of your weakness. By the time I rushed to the hospital, she had already taken an abortifacient. I was the one who jabbed a finger down her throat and forced her to chuck up the pill.”

Enduring the pain within him, the man continued icily, “You should thank me, Curtis. If it weren’t for me getting soft-hearted and going to the hospital to stop her from doing so, your children would’ve long since been gone. There would no longer have been anything linking you both!”

Curtis closed his eyes for a moment before replying in a relatively calm voice, “Thank you. If you want to visit the Faymon residence, you may do so anytime.”

Shortly after, the private room door slammed shut.

Jefferson stared at the green capsule in the box, his thoughts taking a sardonic turn. Curtis and I have always been at odds with each other, but we’ve actually made peace now.

He snickered, his expression stained with excruciating agony. “At the end of the day, I’m still too compassionate…”

I love Rayna, so I didn’t want to see her sad. If I had forcibly taken her to Jetroina back then and forbade her from returning to Norwal City, all this wouldn’t have happened.

Meanwhile, Curtis had a server at the clubhouse drive for him. Worried that Rayna hadn’t any food at her condominium, he even had the server go to the establishment’s kitchen and help prepare a massive bag of groceries for him.

After taking the elevator upstairs, he stood on Rayna’s doorstep with a bag of groceries in his hand and pressed the doorbell.

He heard soft footsteps, but the door remained closed even after some time had passed.

Hmm, it’s likely that she saw that it was me through the peephole, so she’s pretending to be asleep and not hear the doorbell.

“Rayna, I can see that the lights in the living room are turned on. Open the door, or I’m going to bust my way in. You won’t be able to sleep at night if the door is broken.”

A few seconds later, the door in front of him swung open.

Glancing at the bottom of the door, Rayna griped in chagrin, “How could you see any light when this door is opaque?”

“Oh, really? So, you weren’t asleep, huh?” Curtis arched a brow.

As realization dawned upon Rayna that she had fallen into his trap, her temper spiked, and she made to slam the door shut in a towering rage. “I want to go and sleep now, okay? If there’s nothing else, please leave!”

“Why are you wearing a pair of black slippers?”

“What are you talking about? It’s obviously…” Rayna lowered her head, wanting to scoff at him for having such severe color blindness that he couldn’t even differentiate between black and yellow.

Unexpectedly, Curtis seized the opportunity when she did so to pull her into his arms lest he knocked into her. Effortlessly making his way into the house with the grocery bag, he nudged the door close with his leg.

The instant Rayna wrapped her mind around it all, she smacked his hand off her, shaking in fury. “You’re a downright b*stard, Curtis! I may be a touch muddled due to my delicate condition, but you don’t have to trick me again and again!”

Frustratingly, I fall for it every single time!

Ignoring the murderous look in her eyes, Curtis carried the groceries to the kitchen.

When he walked past the living room, he noticed that the coffee table was bare, with only a glass of water on it. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he discovered that it was even emptier. On top of that, a layer of dust blanketed the countertop. At a glance, he could tell that the kitchen hadn’t been used in a long time.

He heaved a sigh.

She’s really throwing a tantrum and going hungry. Fortunately, I came over.

“What are you doing, Curtis?” Hurrying over, Rayna snatched the spatula out of his hand. “You’ve got no talent for cooking, so don’t mess around here, lest you blow my kitchen up.”

“I’m just planning to cook pasta. If I blow your kitchen up, I’ll give you a house as compensation. There’s too much dust in the kitchen. I’m going to clean up. Go out first to save yourself from getting all dusty.” Curtis snatched the spatula back without much difficulty.

However, Rayna remained standing there motionlessly, eyeballing him coldly. “Why should I listen to you when this is my kitchen?”

Curtis didn’t bother arguing with her. He deftly pushed her out of the kitchen and barricaded the sliding door with a broom.

Outside, Rayna yanked at the door for a long time but to no avail. She was livid, yet she could only shoot daggers at the door.

Yawning, Carl walked out of his bedroom. At the sight of Rayna standing outside the kitchen with the lights on inside, he asked in curiosity, “What are you doing here, Ms. Rayna? Who’s in the kitchen?”

Rayna snorted coldly. “No one. Hurry up and go to sleep!”

“I’m thirsty and came out for some water.” Going over to the refrigerator, Carl took out a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed the cap. Nevertheless, he made no move to return to his bedroom.

Instead, he stole another peek at the kitchen. “Is it Mr. Hamilton, Ms. Rayna?”

For a moment, Rayna was dumbfounded.

Carl continued, “Although I pity him, Mr. Curtis was exceedingly handsome when he barged into the church and called a stop to the wedding this morning. Look, he had no qualms giving up his company for you, so he must still love you!”

Rayna slapped him on the back of his head. “How would you know all this when you’re still a kid?”

“While I’m young, there’s the internet and television. Ms. Rayna, I discovered that you’ve turned increasingly slow-witted since you got pregnant. Would my wife also be dumb in the future?” Carl regarded her with anxiety written all over his face.

Following his insult, Rayna could no longer remain calm. She pinched his cheek hard. “This isn’t slow- witted. I’ve just got a lot of things on my mind, so it takes me time to register something. Understand?”

“Isn’t that being slow on the uptake? What’s the difference between the two?”

Rayna was promptly rendered speechless.

 

 

 

Chapter 523

Rayna scowled at Carl. “Don’t make me teach you a lesson in the middle of the night. Go back and sleep after you’ve finished drinking your water!”

Looking up at her, Carl questioned, “Why are you hurrying me along, Ms. Rayna? Are you hoping to be alone with Mr. Hamilton? What did Mr. Curtis say to you after taking you away? Haven’t you both gotten back together?”

While the two of them were talking, the kitchen door slid open without warning.

“I found that all your seasonings have expired,” Curtis said before he glanced at Carl beside Rayna. “You’re not in bed yet at this hour, Carl?”

Sheer surprise inundated Carl. “It’s you, Mr. Curtis? I thought it was Mr. Hamilton.”

In a flash, Curtis’ smile faded, and he eyed the boy icily. “Why, were you hoping that it was him?”

“No, of course not! It’s best that it was you, Mr. Curtis! Mr. Curtis, there’s a twenty-four-hour convenience store in the residential area. What do you want? I’ll go and buy it for you!” Verily, Carl’s survival instinct was unrivaled.

Tamping down his aura, Curtis listed the seasonings he wanted to buy.

After listening, Carl quickly changed his shoes and left.

Rayna cast a look at the kitchen. Upon seeing that he had cleaned the space to the point that it sparkled, she huffed, “You came here late at night, messing up my kitchen and even ordering a kid around. How shameless!”

“The kitchen was dirty because you didn’t live here in a few weeks.” As Curtis said that, he dipped his head and glanced at her stomach. “Aren’t you hungry after throwing up twice today?”

“No!” Pulling open the refrigerator door, Rayna took out a bunch of grapes.

Curtis snatched the grapes away and closed the refrigerator door, stopping her from taking other fruits. “They’re too cold for you and could hurt your stomach.”

“It’s hot, and the air-conditioner isn’t even turned on! It isn’t cold at all! Return the grapes to me!” Irritation swamped Rayna.

“No.” Curtis held the grapes high.

He was tall in the first place, so Rayna couldn’t reach them even after going on tiptoes.

“Three babies are sharing your body. Behave and sit in the living room. I’ll bring them out after dunking them in hot water.”

His remark of behaving had Rayna inexorably blushing. But still, she stubbornly countered, “They won’t taste nice anymore!”

“Hmm?” Curtis stared down at her, his gaze turning indescribably dangerous.

Rayna fell silent.

Gritting her teeth, she furiously kicked him in her slippers before stalking into the living room in a fit of pique.

Curtis proceeded to pour a bowl of hot water and immersed the grapes in it for a few minutes.

He peeled one and tried it. Only when he had ascertained that it wasn’t cold anymore did he take it out for Rayna to eat.

Since Carl had yet to come back with the seasonings, he started peeling the grapes for her. While doing so, he divulged, “Jeremy gathered a few top-notch doctors and went over to Xyperia to help.”

Hearing that, Rayna ceased her cold-shoulder treatment toward him and hastily asked, “What’s the situation like?”

With a somber expression, Curtis admitted, “Jeremy said he’d try the new medical technology on Theodore. The chances of him regaining consciousness are high. Conversely, Jasmine sustained severe injuries to her head. It’s so bad that even the best doctors can’t do anything about her condition.”

The grape in Rayna’s mouth lost all sweetness, seemingly turning bitter. “I know Mrs. Xavier is ruthless, but I never expected her to treat her own son in such a way. She even made a move against Jasmine.”

“You don’t need to feel guilty about this. It has nothing to do with you,” Curtis coaxed. In the next second, his expression turned grim. “Theodore is her only son. No matter how much she hated Jasmine, she would never disregard her son’s safety.”

Immediately, Rayna understood his meaning. “You suspect that someone manipulated her into doing so?”

Nodding, Curtis analyzed, “Think about it. If she was truly that cruel, she would’ve furtively eliminated Jasmine back when she broke them up instead of waiting until now.”

“Perhaps she didn’t have that intention previously, but she hates Jasmine even more now after seeing that Mr. Xavier has got back together with Jasmine and had been treating her coldly after learning about her swapping the letter.”

“If that were the case, she could’ve taken advantage of the time Theodore went to Norham for business to make her move against Jasmine. Norwal City is considered the Xavier family’s territory, so it

would’ve been a piece of cake for her to do anything,” Curtis argued.

Rayna mulled it over and felt that the man was right.

If Mrs. Xavier is really that heinous, she had plenty of opportunities to make a move against Jasmine. There wasn’t any need for her to wait until Jasmine had gone to Xyperia before hiring someone to mow her down and send some other woman to Theodore’s bed.

She then asked, “So, who do you think manipulated her? And why would she listen to that person?”

“I don’t know the answer to that yet. The Nicholson family is a prime suspect.” The Xavier family’s network was too complicated, and Curtis didn’t station anyone in Xyperia, so he was in the dark about many things.

To hear more clearly, Rayna voluntarily inched closer to him. “Elaborate on that.”

Curtis peeled another grape for her. “Selena has harbored feelings for Theodore for many years. When Theodore’s father brought him along to attend her eighteenth birthday party a few years ago, Mr. Nicholson vaguely hinted that his daughter liked him and wished they could get married. However, Theodore turned it down.”

Rayna hummed in comprehension. “You think Mr. Nicholson knows that Mrs. Xavier hates Jasmine, so he said something to her that had her trick Mr. Xavier into going to Xyperia. And since Selena likes him, so…”

“That’s just my suspicion, but it’s very likely that Mr. Nicholson might have done so. If the Xavier family and the Nicholson family were to be linked by marriage, no one would dare underestimate them in Norwal City. At the same time, both families’ statuses in the military would be even more secure,” Curtis elaborated.

Rayna sighed. “It turns out that those from wealthy families are even more pitiful. They have no freedom to live their lives. I really pity Mr. Xavier for having such parents and being set up in such a manner.”

“You don’t need to bother about that. All you’ve got to do is to eat and drink well.” Curtis stuffed a grape into her mouth. “What if the babies are born with a long face, taking after your action every day?”

In response, Rayna thumped him hard. “What nonsense! You’re cold-hearted, but it’s different for others! Do you think Carl is stupid? If the lie drags on, he’ll definitely suspect something.”

“Then we’ll think of a countermeasure at that time. You’re fretting too much now.”

Smacking his hand away, Rayna snarled with a frosty expression on her face, “I’ve had enough! Go and see why he still hasn’t returned. You don’t even care about your best friend’s son, making others worry about him instead!”

Exasperation flooded Curtis. “Even if you worry about it now, can you think of a countermeasure?”

“Go! You’re even more talkative than women. How annoying!” In truth, Rayna was gripped by the urge to tape his mouth shut.

“Fine, fine, I’ll go.”

Just when Curtis was about to leave the house and take a look at things, Carl unexpectedly came back.

“Here are the seasonings you wanted, Mr. Curtis. But I didn’t manage to buy any pasta sauce.” Carl held a shopping bag out to the man.

“Thank you.” Taking everything into the house, Curtis asked, “Would you like supper?”

“Yes! No matter what you cook, Mr. Curtis, add a fried egg.”

After changing his shoes, Carl streaked into the living room. When he saw the bunch of grapes on the coffee table, he plucked a few and tossed them into his mouth.

The moment he bit into the skin, his brows furrowed. In a garbled voice, he asked, “Are these grapes always stored in the refrigerator, Ms. Rayna? Why are they hot?”

“Curtis immersed them in hot water!” Rayna huffed.

Spitting the grape skin out, Carl exclaimed in realization, “I heard expectant mothers can’t eat cold things. Ah, that’s why Mr. Curtis immersed the grapes in hot water. How attentive of him, Ms. Rayna.”

Her expression as indifferent as ever, Rayna ignored him.

Inching close to her, Carl whispered, “Actually, I came back ages ago. I merely stood outside the door for some time just now.”

 

 

 

 

Chapter 524

“W-Why did you stand outside the door? And what did you hear?” Intense fear that Carl had overheard the conversation between her and Curtis swamped Rayna, and her heart lodged into her throat.

Carl chuckled. “I heard you having a row with Mr. Curtis and saying that he was annoying.”

“That’s all?”

Carl’s eyes promptly lit up. “Don’t tell me you had a fight with Mr. Curtis even earlier? Did you win?”

Phew! Luckily, he didn’t overhear those matters Curtis and I discussed.

Relief suffused Rayna. Rolling her eyes at him, she snapped, “Where did you mind go? Why would we get into a fight? Besides, would he dare fight me when he’s a man while I’m a pregnant lady?”

“It’s a possibility.” Throwing two grapes into his mouth, Carl continued in a garbled voice, “Did you not notice that you’re unbelievably hot-tempered with Mr. Curtis? You always scold him, so it’s entirely possible that you got physical with him.”

The instant Rayna heard that, her face darkened at once. “When have I been hot-tempered?”

“It’s true, Ms. Rayna. I’ve observed it. When you previously brought Mr. Hamilton over, you were incredibly gentle with him without the slightest hint of a temper. However, you’re exceedingly fierce with Mr. Curtis. You hadn’t talked to him nicely since he came, and you even chastised him for being annoying earlier.” Carl narrated his analysis to her, his tone confident.

Is that really me?

Stunned by his comment, Rayna pondered upon it and found that it was seemingly true, but she had never been aware of it.

Subsequently, Carl questioned in a murmur, “Do you still love Mr. Curtis, Ms. Rayna? I heard women are only so hot-tempered and impetuous before the person they love.”

Grabbing a few grapes, Rayna stuffed them all into his mouth and glared at him. “No! Stop running your mouth. You’re almost as annoying as him. Eat your grapes!”

His cheeks puffed up from the bunch of grapes stuffed into his mouth. He couldn’t even utter a single word. Utter helplessness deluged him.

Hmph! I’ve undoubtedly got it right and hit her sore spot. Look at her embarrassed expression! That’s the best evidence!

Disdained by Rayna, he escaped to the kitchen to look for Curtis.

He thought the man had confidently offered to cook supper because he had attended some culinary classes and improved his cooking skills. Regretfully, the corners of his mouth twitched when he went into the kitchen and saw Curtis’ clumsy movements.

After standing there and watching for a while, he finally couldn’t help suggesting tactfully, “Say, Mr. Curtis… if you can’t cook, we can order takeaway. There are still restaurants operating at this hour.”

The bun Curtis made the previous time remained vivid in his mind, and he never wanted to eat that again.

“I wouldn’t think that you’re mute if you remain silent,” Curtis enunciated without even turning back. Seeing that the oil in the pan was hot enough, he tapped the egg against the edge of the cookware and cracked it in.

Some of the oil in the pan splattered onto his shirt that had been rolled up to his elbows, staining it.

Ignoring it, Curtis instructed Carl, “Carry the pasta out and call Ms. Rayna to eat.”

“Okay.” Carl snagged two pieces of tissue and wiped his hands.

Fortunately, the countertop wasn’t that high, so he could take the pasta by going on his tiptoes.

It was aglio olio with lots of protein.

Carl took a deep whiff, finding it pretty fragrant. Oh, I might have doubted Mr. Curtis wrongly. Despite the unskilled movements that render him like a novice, the pasta he made is quite good.

He carried the pasta out and hollered toward the living room, “Come and have aglio olio, Ms. Rayna!”

Rubbing his hands, he happily went back to the kitchen to carry the other plate out.

When he carried the second plate, he saw that the pasta was bare, with just some basil on top.

“This plate of pasta is mine, Mr. Curtis? Isn’t there supposed to be a huge pile of grilled chicken on top? Where is it?” Carl asked Curtis, looking up at him with puzzlement in his eyes.

“I didn’t bring much grilled chicken over. It’s all on Rayna’s plate,” Curtis answered casually.

“This is unfair, Mr. Curtis! I’m also a kid!” Carl protested, wearing an aggrieved expression on his face.

“I know.” Taking out the fried egg from the pan, Curtis carefully placed it on the plate in the boy’s hand. “Fried eggs are rich in nutrients, and you were the one who asked for one.”

Words eluded Carl.

The fried egg on the pasta was all torn, evidence of Curtis’ inadequate cooking skills.

Curtis wiped the oil stains on his hands. When he noticed that Carl was still standing there with the pasta, he quirked a brow and asked, “Why, is it not enough for you? I’ll fry you another egg, then? There are quite a lot of eggs.”

Carl pouted. “This is favoritism, Mr. Curtis! There’s obviously a lot of grilled chicken, yet you didn’t even give me any!”

Curtis merely flashed him a smile. “Do you still want this pasta, then?”

Upon seeing that the man intended to take the plate out of his hands, Carl swiftly ran off with the pasta that only had a fried egg.

Rayna didn’t want to eat at first, but she was rather hungry after having vomited the entire day and eating nothing at night.

She slowly went to the dining table and saw a plate of steaming hot aglio olio that smelled incredible. Then she spotted Carl trotting out of the kitchen with a plate in his hands.

Pulling out a chair, she sat down. When she saw that Carl only had a fried egg on his plate, she said in sheer surprise, “You love eating fried eggs so much that you don’t even want grilled chicken?”

Carl’s lips moved, and he was just about to reply when a chilly gaze suddenly fell on him.

Curtis, who had stepped out of the kitchen, had a threatening look in his eyes, seemingly promising to teach Carl a lesson in the next second if he dared complain to Rayna. Clocking the warning, Carl backed down and swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.

He flashed Rayna a bright smile. “Yes! Fried eggs are nutritious, and I love them! You’re with child, so you need to eat more grilled chicken, Ms. Rayna. Quick, go ahead and eat!”

“Grilled chicken is delicious, too. I’ll give you some.”

Snagging his plate, Carl sat someplace else, far away from Rayna. “No, no! I’ve been eating grilled chicken at Aunt Kristie’s place every day to the point that I’m sick of it. You eat, Ms. Rayna!”

Hmm, Kristie is a picky eater. It’s impossible that she eats grilled chicken for every meal. That aside, the grilled chicken on my plate is seemingly far better than that sold in the supermarket, both tasting and smelling different.

Nonetheless, she let the matter slide since Carl was so disinclined to have grilled chicken. She started eating instead.

Just after taking a bite, she abruptly stilled.

Curtis thought she wasn’t feeling well and went over. “What’s wrong?”

At the side, Carl interrupted with a curse, his face all scrunched up. “Mr. Curtis, never mind that the pasta isn’t cooked through and you didn’t add any seasonings, but didn’t you even put salt?”

Truly, this is bland.

Following the criticism of his cooking skills, mortification swamped Curtis.

His expression turned awkward, and he tried to explain himself. “Rayna is pregnant, so she can’t consume too much salt. But I added salt to the fried egg. If you really find it bland, go to the kitchen and sprinkle some salt.”

Struck dumb, Carl rolled his eyes at the man.

He took a few bites but found it truly bland, so he went to the kitchen to find some seasonings to improve the taste.

Curtis watched as the boy bustled around by himself. When he next spoke to Rayna, his tone was entirely different. “Does it taste awful? If you can’t stomach it, takeout is still available. What would you like to eat?”

Carl was rendered speechless to hear that when he came out of the kitchen with his plate.

Oh my God, it’d be far better for me to stay with Aunt Kristie!

“Never mind. I’ll still have to wait if I were to order takeout when I’m eager to have you leave as soon as possible!” Rayna declared with a cold expression. She appeared to be disdainful of Curtis’ cooking, but she was still eating it.

The pasta was exceedingly bland without any seasoning, but the grilled chicken was flavorful and tasty.

 

 

 

Chapter 525

Out of the blue, Rayna recalled the spaghetti bolognese Curtis had made back when she stayed at his place.

Although it was salty and tasted quite awful, I still finished the entire plate. Then, there’s today’s aglio olio. His cooking skills are dismal, and it doesn’t taste good, but I don’t disdain it. I still feel the same way about him, and my feelings for him seemingly never changed. But why…

Subsequently, the memory of her begging him on that rainy night flashed through her mind.

I went as far as going to my knees, but he remained wholly unmoved. He opened the door and allowed another woman into his house yet never spared me a single glance. How can I simply forgive and forget when he inflicted such pain upon me?

Sorrow seeped into her. As she recalled the past, her eyes stung as she ate, and she started crying without warning.

Tears streamed down her face like a faucet and fell onto the plate.

Curtis noticed that she was keeping her head lowered and saying nothing. A while later, her shoulders even started quivering. On the whole, something seemed amiss with her. His gaze darkened, and he grabbed her shoulders, forcing her to look up.

Unexpectedly, he was greeted by the sight of her tear-stained face. Worse still, she was still crying.

Panic promptly seized him. He used his thumb to wipe her tears off. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

Carl interjected frostily, “Stop asking the obvious, Mr. Curtis! It’s because your cooking tastes horrible. But then, the pasta is just a bit bland. Is Ms. Rayna crying because the grilled chicken is awful?”

Jerking his head over, Curtis shot him a glare.

However, he had no choice but to admit, with embarrassment coloring his features, “Indeed, my cooking isn’t that great. I thought it’d be fine so long as I followed the steps, but I never thought… I’d fail so spectacularly. If it’s horrible, just leave it. I’ll take you out for something else.”

Carl couldn’t resist raising his hand and saying softly, “I want to go as well, Mr. Curtis. I’d like to have deep-fried prawns.”

Alas, Curtis ignored him entirely. He thought that Rayna found the pasta unpalatable, so he would just take her out for some other food.

To his surprise, her tears suddenly ceased, and her aggrieved expression turned emotionless. She even brushed his hand away.

The change in her was so rapid that his hand remained suspended in mid-air, and he was a touch lost.

What’s happening here?

Ignoring the man beside her, Rayna continued eating.

After a little over ten minutes, she finally finished the aglio olio. Putting down the fork, she uttered placidly, “Thank you for cooking, Mr. Faymon. Leave the plates for Carl to wash.”

A frown marred Curtis’ countenance, and he hated her attitude that felt so distant all of a sudden.

“Rayna, there might still be some misunderstanding between us. We need to talk.”

Rayna flashed him a smile, but her gaze remained impassive. “There’s no other misunderstanding as you’ve explained everything necessary, Mr. Faymon. Thank you for the supper you made. I’ll see you out.”

Pushing back the chair, she got to her feet and headed to the door. Then she opened the door and stood there waiting.

At that turn of events, Carl was downright bewildered.

It’s true that the pasta Mr. Curtis made doesn’t taste good, but Ms. Rayna doesn’t have to kick him out, does she?

He whispered to Curtis, “Look how awful the pasta you made. Ms. Rayna is so livid that she’s kicking you out. Hurry up and apologize to her.”

However, Curtis knew that Rayna wasn’t acting thus because of his terrible cooking. She had shed tears earlier because she had recalled the past. That was why her attitude toward him turned indifferent.

When it comes to everything that happened in the past, it was indeed my negligence that brought about a chasmic misunderstanding between us both.

Without saying anything, he snagged his jacket when he walked past the living room.

Dipping his head and catching a glimpse of her detached expression that was deliberate to distance herself from him, he sighed inwardly. “Rest earlier with Carl. I’ll be leaving.”

“Okay. Goodbye, Mr. Faymon.” Rayna’s voice was flat, and she didn’t even bother looking at him.

The instant Curtis stepped out of the house, the door immediately slammed shut behind him.

It was as though he was thoroughly unwelcomed there.

In truth, he only left without saying anything because he knew that Rayna was stubborn, so tarrying there wouldn’t do him any good. He would be better off figuring out a way to mend the cracks in their relationship.

Anyhow, he didn’t go home but took the elevator to Kristie’s place.

James opened the door, looking like an elderly man in pajamas. He stared at Curtis intently.

“Things didn’t go well with Rayna?”

“Yeah. She booted me out.” Brushing past him, Curtis strolled into the house.

He casually plopped down on the couch in the living room and massaged his throbbing temples with his fingers.

Pouring him a glass of soda, James walked over and placed it on the coffee table before taking a seat across from him. “In that case, shouldn’t you go home? Or are you here to seek my help?”

“I’m here to visit and order takeout.”

James was rendered dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

“Can’t you do that at home if you want to have takeout, Mr. Faymon?”

“No. I’m too lazy to go home. I just want to eat here,” Curtis replied coldly while tapping open the food delivery application.

Things likely ended on a sour note between him and Rayna, so he’s frustrated. It isn’t surprising that he’s being so short-tempered.

For that reason, James didn’t bother taking offense at the man.

“I heard that the situation over at Xyperia is tricky. Do you need me to go over and lend a hand?” he asked.

By then, Curtis had already ordered a takeaway. Picking up the soda, he took a few sips. “Cillian is there, so it’s okay. He’d been working with you previously, so he would undoubtedly discern your identity if you were to go over.”

James nodded in agreement. Subsequently, he commented somberly, “I didn’t expect Mrs. Xavier to be so ruthless that she even set Mr. Xavier up.”

“No one could’ve expected it. As the saying goes, a tiger, though cruel, would not devour its cub.” Curtis leaned his head back against the couch, weary to the bone.

In the past few days, he had been snowed under because of that matter.

A while later, he took out his phone and pulled up a photo before sliding it over to James.

“There is something I need you to handle, but it’s exceedingly dangerous. If you don’t want to accept the task, I’ll get someone else to do it.”

James scrutinized the person in the photo. In no time, he committed the individual to memory.

Deleting the photo, James answered calmly, “You’ve sent everyone to Xyperia, so you won’t be able to find anyone more outstanding than me in Norwal City. I’ll go. Trust me, Mr. Faymon.”

At that, Curtis chuckled. “I’ve always trusted you a great deal, never having doubted you.” He then paused for a moment before asking, “Regarding the matter with Kristie… do you hate me?”

Turning, James cast a glance at the bedroom door that was tightly closed before shaking his head. “I was the one at fault in this matter. I failed to take good care of her. I’ve got to thank you for handling this matter decisively and not holding a grudge against me.”

Despite the magnanimous reply, Curtis heaved a deep sigh.

It’s impossible that he doesn’t hate me at all. At that time, I dared to shoot Rayna and even had the urge to kill him. But when I really got someone to hypnotize Kristie so that she’d forget everything that had to do with him, I got soft-hearted again after keeping guard beside her night by night, watching as she wept and begged someone not to leave in her dreams. That had realization dawning upon me that it was futile even if I’d erased all her memories. She might have been able to start afresh, but she wouldn’t again encounter someone she loved so much. Even if she were to get married, she wouldn’t be truly happy. That aside, it wasn’t entirely his fault either.

He relented and allowed James off the hook so they could be together. He was willing to give the latter another opportunity.

“Huh? Why are you not in bed yet, Mister?” Kristie walked out of the bedroom, rubbing her eyes.

She thought that James was staying up late before catching sight of Curtis beside the man. In a flash, her drowsiness vanished. She rushed into the living room like lightning and plopped down next to Curtis.

“Whoa! The scene whereby you barged into the church and called a halt to the wedding this morning was so cool, Curt! Was Rayna moved? And did she say anything?” Kristie gushed excitedly.

Finding her all too noisy, Curtis frowned. “This is none of your business.”

“Judging from your expression, Curt, your talk with Rayna must have ended badly. Look at your tone. If I were Rayna, I wouldn’t choose you either!” Kristie huffed with a snort, rolling her eyes at him.

 

 

Chapter 526

“Are you asking for a beating, Kristie?” Curtis lifted his hand, acting as if he was going to hit Kristie.

She screamed, bolted toward James, and hit him. “This is your fault! Why did you open the door and let Curt into my house? Aren’t you afraid he’ll do inappropriate stuff to me?”

In response, James replied, “Don’t be so narcissistic. He doesn’t like you.”

“What? I dare you to say that again!” Scowling, she twisted his ear. “Not only are you ugly, but you’re also talkative! I’ll fire you if you are mean to me again!”

“Fine.” Curtis stared at them with a half-smile. “I’ll ask Gabriel to find you another one.”

Frowning, Kristie glared at him. “He’s my bodyguard, so how I deal with him is my business. Don’t interfere! Hmph! Since you said that, I’m not going to fire him anymore!”

Curtis pressed his finger on his chin and remarked leisurely, “You complained that he’s ugly and mean to you. In that case, how about I get you a bodyguard as young as me instead?”

“Oh, please!” Upon briefly examining his appearance, she spat with disdain, “Someone like you? You can’t even coax Rayna well! I’d rather have James than someone as useless as you!”

That rendered Curtis speechless and angry. He was glowering and looking as though he wanted to punch someone.

Without delay, James carried Kristie on his shoulder and strode into the bedroom before Curtis could explode in anger.

“What are you doing? Let me go!” She hammered his back forcefully and grumbled, “Didn’t I say you’re not allowed to touch me? Why do you constantly take advantage of me, you old perv*rt?”

“How about you take a break and sleep, Ms. Winton?” he suggested.

“As if I want to do that! Can’t you see I was defending you?” Enraged, she questioned, “What if Curt chase you away while I’m sleeping, you id*ot?”

“He won’t. Just sleep.” He wasn’t in the mood to talk anymore.

“You’re my bodyguard, so if I refuse to let you leave, you can’t, do you hear me? Don’t listen to Curt!”

“Got it.”

Even though the sound of their arguments grew smaller, Curtis was still experiencing a headache. I should’ve just found a random spot outside and stood there to wait for the food delivery. Why did I come here to suffer?

It was then the doorbell rang.

Upon picking up his coat, he headed to the entrance and opened the door.

Standing outside was a deliveryman in a uniform. He was holding a box of deep-fried prawns. The fragrance of the prawns was so overwhelming that it escaped the box’s confines. “Your delivery, sir.”

“Mhm, thank you.” After taking the box, he closed the door instead of reentering the room. Then he took an elevator to Rayna’s floor.

Upon arriving at her place, he texted Carl, asking the latter to open the door.

Carl replied: This is Rayna’s residence. I’m just a guest here, so without her permission, I’m not allowed to open the door for anyone.

I bet he wrote that because he’s still mad about not getting the beef. I’m glad I came prepared with this takeout. Curtis replied with a picture of the prawns he bought.

In less than two minutes, the door opened.

Carl beamed at Curtis after seeing the box in the latter’s hand. “Ms. Rayna was the one who asked me to send the message I texted you earlier, Mr. Curtis. Now that she’s asleep, I came to open the door for you!”

“Is that so?” Curtis flashed him a fake smile. “So you’re saying it wasn’t an act of revenge against me for not buying you any beef?”

Upon shaking his head forcefully, Carl stared at him with an innocent look. “Absolutely not! You’re the best, Mr. Curtis! Even though it’s late at night already, you still bought deep-fried prawns for me! I love you so much, Mr. Curtis!”

Instead of arguing, he handed the takeout box to the boy. “Eat it in your room. Don’t forget to get rid of the box when you’re done.”

Carl giddily grabbed the box. “While Ms. Rayna has been sleeping for a while, I think you should still observe the situation before going into her room. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not helping you if something happens.”

After the boy returned to his bedroom, Curtis was the only one left in the quiet living room.

The man stood in front of Rayna’s bedroom for a long time. First, he checked if there was any light under the door. Then, he pressed his ear to the object, listening to any sounds that might be inside. Finally, after he made sure there wasn’t any activity in the room, he gently opened the door.

While the bedside lamp was turned on, Rayna was fast asleep.

Happy, who was sleeping on a pair of slippers, opened its eyes and stared at Curtis. It didn’t move from its spot, but it did wiggle its tail.

Curtis knew it didn’t like to meow because he took care of it for a period. Hence, he stepped into the room without worry.

Carefully, he sat on the edge of the bed. Then, he lifted his hand and traced his finger down along her forehead.

His exasperation was put to rest bit by bit as he gazed at her calm sleeping face. Way too many things happened today. It’s so ridiculous that I couldn’t believe I did those things. If I hadn’t asked Jeremy about those medicines, went to the airport this morning without taking his call, and didn’t rush to the church to kidnap the bride; I would not have learned the truth about the child. Will things end differently? This woman somehow always makes me lose my cool.

As he continued to gaze at her countenance, he sighed. “Thank goodness for my impulsive act.” Otherwise, we would’ve missed our chance for the rest of our lives.

Rayna turned her head away as she attempted to sleep on her side because Curtis’ touch made her feel itchy.

However, she felt uncomfortable sleeping in that position because her belly was big. Hence, a few seconds later, she turned back to her original position with a frown.

As her blanket slipped away from her body and her pajamas accidentally rolled upward, she revealed her fair, swollen abdomen to him.

He almost stopped breathing when he lowered his head and saw that.

It wasn’t his first time seeing a pregnant woman. However, the pregnant woman in front of him was someone he loved. Knowing that she was carrying his babies made him feel strange in a good way.

As he stared at her big tummy, he suddenly gained a new sense of responsibility and desire to protect them.

Occasionally, he would see the babies inside her womb kicking or punching the thin walls of her belly.

Rayna, still in her dreams, frowned in response to her baby’s movements and grumbled, “Sleep… Don’t mess around…”

So that’s what it looks like when babies move inside their mothers’ wombs? Curtis continued staring at her belly for a while before carefully placing his hand on it. It feels warm.

As though the babies sensed his touch, they forcefully kicked his hand, tickling his palm.

Their intermittent fetal movements were making it difficult for Rayna to sleep. Because she was too tired, she couldn’t open her eyes. Her frown intensified as she reprimanded them helplessly. “Go to sleep, my naughty babies… Don’t kick me anymore… I’m tired…”

Seeing that she still hadn’t woken up, Curtis leaned closer to her abdomen and whispered, “Be good and let your mommy sleep. If you all disturb her any further, you’ll be in trouble once you’re born.”

As though the babies understood his warning, they ceased their movements.

He couldn’t help but chuckle quietly when he saw that. Then, he kissed her belly. So this is what being a father feels like.

While the night was relatively warm, Curtis was afraid Rayna would get cold. So, after he kept the babies company for a while, he gently pulled the blanket up and covered her with it.

Then he leaned toward her cheeks, kissed her, and whispered, “I’m sorry for letting you suffer.”

He didn’t expect the misunderstanding between them to be so severe. If only I had paid more attention back then. I know the chances of us getting back together are small because she still hates me for what happened. However, I’ll do everything I can to save our relationship. I won’t allow her to marry another man.

 

 

Chapter 527

Not only do the babies need a complete home, but I also need her, my wife.

Curtis sat at the side of the bed for a long time before leaving reluctantly when the phone in his pocket vibrated.

When he came out from the condominium, he saw a car parked at the bottom of the steps.

Gabriel was standing by the car and appeared to have waited for a while.

The assistant greeted Curtis as soon as he saw the latter coming down the stairs and hastily opened the rear door.

Once in the driver’s seat, he could not help but comment, “That was…. remarkably brave of you this morning, Mr. Faymon! You spent a considerable amount of time at Ms. Garland’s, I mean, Mrs. Faymon’s home. Have you two reconciled?”

Curtis massaged his temples and snapped icily, “Why do you all have the same query? Have you got nothing else better to do?”

Only if we actually got back together would it be great.

Gabriel described to Curtis what he saw that morning while driving, “Mr. Faymon, you have no idea that the topic of you crashing a wedding has been trending on Twitter. Everyone is posting about it. Even the server has gone down.”

The latter kept silent.

“My goodness! Did you know, Mr. Faymon? Besides assembling three teams of people to deal with the news, I also sent two groups of people to the hospital to stop it. We finally succeeded in suppressing everything at noon. All of us were on the verge of collapsing!”

Curtis, who had excellent vision, grimaced in disgust when he saw his assistant chatting excitedly, saliva flying everywhere, some of it even falling on the steering wheel. “Send the car to the car dealership for a wash tomorrow,” he instructed.

“I just sent it for washing two weeks ago. It’s still not dirty!” the assistant argued.

He was met with an expressionless look from Curtis. “Just do as I say. Are you so fond of arguing?”

“Yes, of course! I’ll send it for washing tomorrow!” Gabriel was unsure of the cause of his boss’ irritation, but he knew that all would be well if he stopped arguing. “So, did you already know that Mrs. Faymon was pregnant when you took her to the hospital, Mr. Faymon?”

In truth, he did not wish to ask, but his curiosity overcame him.

Curtis casually sat with his legs crossed and questioned, “Why? Did you already know about it?”

“Y-You could say that,” Gabriel stammered. “At that time, Mrs. Faymon said that the children are—”

“Mine.”

Gabriel let out a gasp. “Really? Doesn’t that mean that Mrs. Faymon lied to me?”

For real? I honestly thought they were Jefferson’s, seeing as Rayna was getting married to him.

Curtis hummed in response before saying lightly, “She’s expecting triplets.”

“Oh, f*ck!” Gabriel took a sharp breath and nearly caused the vehicle to veer to the side. “Mrs. Faymon is so capable?”

“Watch your words!” Curtis glared coldly at him and snorted. “You’ve worked for me for a very long time, Gabriel. Yet, look at your miserable love life. You still don’t have a girlfriend even though I’m already a father.”

“Mr. Faymon, you crashed the wedding to get your wife back, yet you still…”

Gabriel was going to say, “Yet you still have the face to talk about me,” but he suddenly felt a cold aura enveloping him.

He shuddered and immediately changed his tune, “You’re absolutely right. You’re truly blessed, Mr. Faymon!”

Only then did the frosty aura around Curtis reduce a little. “Don’t say anything if you’re not good with words. You’re talking too much,” he said flatly.

Gabriel was speechless for a moment before he muttered, “Maybe I’ll end up getting married before you, Mr. Faymon!”

“What did you say?” Curtis’ keen ears picked up his words. “You actually have a girlfriend?”

The assistant decided not to hide it anymore since his boss had already thrown out that question, so he confessed, “Yes. I’m dating Stella, and she has even met my parents. I’m considering when to propose to her.”

Curtis frowned when he heard that. “You’re dating Stella?”

“We’ve only been together for over a month.”

Despite he and Stella having many ambiguous interactions before that, she only accepted to be with him after he asked her out a month and a half ago.

It made Gabriel uneasy seeing his boss frown from the rearview mirror and not knowing what he meant when he asked that question. “Mr. Faymon, you’re not going to say that the company prohibits office romances, right?”

Curtis rested his chin on the back of his hand with a contemplative look in his eyes, seemingly in deep thought.

The torturous wait was getting to Gabriel. “Mr. Faymon?” he called out again.

“It’s your business who you’re with. I have no say in that matter,” Curtis drawled, his expression serious. “Just don’t neglect your work because you’re in love.”

Hearing that, Gabriel twitched his lips.

I wonder whose boss was it that claimed to be going on a business trip but showed up at the church to crash a wedding instead?

“How’s the Ocean International matter going?” Curtis asked his assistant impassively after taking a couple of glances at the scenery outside the window.

“I’ve located the sender’s IP address. It’s an abandoned power supply station.” Gabriel felt ashamed talking about it, and his voice grew quieter. “I’ve looked into our employees and those of Ocean International, but I’ve got nothing.”

Given his lack of displeasure, Curtis appeared to have anticipated that answer. “Our opponent is very cunning, so don’t rush the investigation. What about Vivi?” he inquired.

“I’ve taken care of that, Mr. Faymon!” Gabriel finally did not look so nervous as he reported, “I got someone to act covertly and confiscate all her family’s assets, including the few homestays they

owned. I also questioned each of the chefs at Vivi’s restaurant separately. After two days of interrogation, one of them finally admitted that he deliberately added some herbs to the stew.”

It turned out that while preparing the duck stew for Curtis, the chef had received an anonymous text message on his phone, telling him to add some specific herbs to the dish for one hundred thousand. Due to his greed for money, he did as instructed.

“It’s a pity that we can’t find out anything here because theirs is an anonymous overseas account,” Gabriel said regretfully.

“Only Arnaud can subtly plant someone by my side.” Curtis found crucial information in his assistant’s words and deduced from there.

He looked grim, and his tone was extremely low. “His men probably found out about Rayna’s pregnancy and told him about it, leading to him thinking the children in her womb are Jefferson’s.”

Comprehension immediately dawned on Gabriel. “Arnaud is competing with Jefferson for the Terblanc family inheritance. Their father had always favored Jefferson in the first place. It’ll be a great threat to him if Jefferson has a wife and children. Mr. Faymon, do you think that Arnaud surreptitiously instigated Vivi to sue Mrs. Faymon previously?”

Curtis did not respond, but his aura became gloomier.

Of course, that’s possible. Given that Arnaud touched Rayna right under my nose, is there anything else he wouldn’t dare to do?

“Even if Vivi was just being used as a pawn, she has crossed my bottom line.” His gaze was utterly vicious. “She still dared to do such a thing after accepting my money. It is she who doesn’t value her life!”

He heard that Rayna had been detained for ten days in a small room, unable to do anything.

She was still pregnant. How insufferable it must’ve been for her in that kind of place. She probably kept waiting for my call, hoping I could help her. However, I only found out about her suffering when I returned to the country.

The memory of her haggard appearance and the way she sobbed and scolded him caused Curtis’ heart to wrench painfully.

He instructed Gabriel coldly, “There are two fields of flowers on the mountain behind their homestay. Find someone to dig them out overnight and replace the flowers with poppies. Then, get a reporter to take pictures before contacting the police.”

“Understood.”

Gabriel did not find his boss’ actions to be at all outrageous.

When Vivi lost her two children back then, Curtis personally went to apologize to her and offered her tens of millions in compensation along with real estate. Yet, she still wanted to sue Rayna, and she even couriered the perfume that Rayna had gifted to her to Egret Scents, which put Rayna’s company in a never-ending scandal for stealing another company’s products. Who can she blame now that she has dug her grave and lost everything?

 

 

Chapter 528

Gabriel frowned and thought about it. “But a person convicted of growing poppy plants will not be put behind bars for many years, Mr. Faymon. Vivi nearly killed Mrs. Faymon. You won’t let that evil woman off easily, right?”

Curtis lifted his head and stared at him icily. “Are you telling me to teach that woman a lesson? If I’m going to do it myself, why did I hire you in the first place?”

“Oh…” Gabriel immediately understood what he was implying. He could not help but think of himself as an all-rounder. “Mr. Faymon, I might not be able to give birth to your child, but for everything else, you can count on me.”

Curtis’ face darkened when he heard what his assistant said.

Upon noticing that, Gabriel chuckled to conceal his embarrassment. “I was just kidding, Mr. Faymon.”

“Shut up and drive!” Curtis roared.

Gabriel instantly paid full attention to the road, as he did not dare to step on the man’s toes again.

Sitting in the back passenger seat, Curtis scrolled through his phone and seemed to have come across a piece of information.

Two minutes later, he asked Gabriel, “Where did the money Jessica gave to Vivi come from?”

“Oh, the money.” Gabriel investigated that this morning. He replied, “She has Mr. Lopez’s credit card with her, so she made an online transaction to Vivi’s account. But Mr. Faymon, Mrs. Faymon has sent Jessica out of the country.”

“Where did she send her to?” Curtis asked.

“Based on my investigation, her flight was bound for Yartran. But I don’t know if she’d transit to other places.”

Curtis lowered his eyes and went deep in thought.

He did not pay much attention to Wyatt and Jessica because he felt they should take care of their own business. Nonetheless, he knew Rayna made this arrangement to keep Wyatt away from Jessica.

Gabriel added, “Mr. Faymon, Mr. Lopez wanted me to inform him about Ms. Marsh if I have updates about her.”

“Don’t you have enough things to do? Do you want me to give you more assignments?” Curtis threatened him.

“No, no, no. I have enough assignments to work on!” Gabriel instantly knew what Curtis was implying. He responded with a bitter smile and said, “Please have mercy on me, Mr. Faymon. I won’t be able to spend time with my girlfriend if you give me additional work…”

Curtis’ eyes darkened. He said calmly, “Don’t bother about Wyatt. He has gone overboard lately.”

He owed Jessica a favor. Had Jessica not negotiated with Vivi and made the latter withdraw the lawsuit, Rayna would still be in dire straits.

Moreover, he had yet to reconcile with Rayna. It’ll be disastrous if I still side with Wyatt.

Rayna was a little lost when she woke up and found herself in her condominium.

She could not believe last night’s dreamlike incident was real.

After lazing around on the bed for a few more minutes, Rayna freshened up, changed into a new pair of clothes, and went to knock on Carl’s door.

“Carl, are you still asleep?”

“No!” Carl’s voice came through the door.

About ten seconds later, the little boy opened the door while rubbing his eyes. “Yes, Ms. Rayna?”

“Go and wash your face. We’re going to Aunt Kristie’s for breakfast.” Rayna realized her pregnancy had worn her out. She decided to eat at Kristie’s since she had run out of energy to prepare breakfast.

Upon noticing a smell from his room, she knitted her brows. “Did you sneak food into the room last night?”

Feeling nervous, Carl stammered, “N-No…”

“Don’t try to fool my nose. I can smell crawfish in the room.” Rayna gently hit the back of his head. “Why didn’t you open the window? How could you sleep with the smell in the room?”

Carl rubbed his head and chuckled. “I didn’t eat my fill during dinner, so…”

“All right, all right. Go freshen up right now!”

Once Carl had cleaned himself up, Rayna brought him to Kristie’s for breakfast.

Rayna was taken aback when an older man came to answer the door instead of Larissa. After freezing for a moment, she asked, “James? What are you doing here?”

“Ms. Rayna, you know this man?” Carl tilted his head and gave Rayna a puzzled look. “I thought his name was Samson? Mr. Curtis hired him to be Aunt Kristie’s bodyguard.”

Rayna was bewildered. “C-Curtis sent you here?”

Unlike the stunned Rayna, James, on the other hand, looked exceptionally calm. He ushered them into the house. “What would you like for breakfast?”

“Crawfish burger!” Carl suggested. “The last time I was here, I saw some crawfish patties in the freezer. You won’t be as selfish as Mr. Curtis, who would only keep all the goodies for Aunt Kristie, right?

“Of course not. She doesn’t like crawfish anyway,” James replied.

Words eluded Carl. The person who likes grilled chicken refuses to share it with me, and the person who doesn’t like crawfish burgers just gave them to me. How can they be so mean to me? I’m just a kid!

Meanwhile, Rayna was still in shock. Frustration kicked in when James ignored her and went straight to the kitchen. She stormed into the kitchen and confronted him.

“The man I bumped into downstairs when I went to Mom’s place for dinner was you! I remember everything now!” Rayna gritted her teeth. “You recognized me, too, didn’t you? Why didn’t you call me?”

James explained, “I wanted to, but you were with someone at that time. I can’t risk it.”

“Who—” Rayna initially wanted to give it to him, but after thinking about what he said, she could somehow understand where he was coming from.

Had he greeted her and revealed his identity that day, Jefferson would have learned that he was still alive. Arnaud, too, would receive the news in no time.

Despite knowing he had his difficulties, Rayna still pounded hard on his chest. “You’re just as cruel as that Faymon guy. I’m your sister! How could you play me like this?”

“Look at you now. I should be glad that you didn’t know the truth.” James sighed. “Had you found out about our plan, I bet you’ll be the first to spill the bean.”

“You rascal. How dare you judge me? Do you know how many tears I’d shed when I thought you were dead?”

“All right, all right. It’s my fault.” He decided not to add fuel to the fire. One thing he learned after spending so much time with Kristie was that men could never outtalk women. “What would you like to have for breakfast?”

“I don’t want to eat!” the grim-faced Rayna roared, “I lost all my appetite when I thought of what you and Curtis did!”

“Didn’t I just apologize to you?”

Rayna responded icily, “Yes, you did, but not Curtis! How dare he barge into the church and take me to the hospital? Have he no shame?”

James was rendered speechless. “Then you should vent your frustration at Mr. Faymon. Why come at me?”

“So I can’t be mad at you know, huh?”

“T-That’s not what I meant…” James replied sheepishly.

“You heartless rascal!” Rayna gave him a murderous glare. “You’re such a handful—much worse than Roxanne!”

James decided not to say anything to agitate her further. He lowered his head and focused on his work.

In just a blink of an eye, he whipped a sumptuous breakfast. When he finished laying all the dishes on the table, Kristie had woken up.

Kristie was disinterested in the breakfast. She ran up to Rayna, sat beside her, and asked about her conversation with Curtis last night. Rayna could not help but opine Kristie was even chattier than Carl.

Fury surged through Rayna when she heard Curtis’ name. To all Kristie’s questions, she just gave cursory answers.

Throughout the small talk, Rayna learned that they had fainted at the airport. It was James who carried her to the hospital.

She also learned that James had been back for a while now after assuming a new identity and staying by Kristie’s side. So many things happened when I thought he had died.

After breakfast, Rayna dragged James aside. With conflicting emotions in her eyes, she asked, “He told you to stay here?”

James bobbed his head in response. “Mr. Curtis took really good care of me, Rayna. You should put aside your prejudice against him. I wouldn’t be able to stay close to Kristie had he not given me another chance.”

 

 

 

Chapter 529

Upon hearing that, Rayna was overwhelmed by mixed reactions.

Before this, she hated Curtis for killing her brother and forcing Kristie to marry. After learning the truth, she realized Curtis did everything in their best interest.

Upon noticing how quiet Rayna was, James asked, “Are you not feeling well?”

“I’m fine.” Rayna regained her composure and grinned at him. “Don’t worry about us. All right, I need to head to the office now. Let’s talk more tonight.”

James had no choice but to keep mum.

Rayna’s baby bump was growing fast, so even all her loose clothes could no longer hide her belly. Driving had become tedious, so she could only hail a cab by the road.

Throughout the journey to the office, she scrolled through the news on her phone.

Most trending news articles were related to celebrity gossip and weather reports—not a single post about last night’s incident.

Rayna tried keying a few keywords in the search engine but found nothing.

She then checked the other news portals, but all the news articles were celebrity gossip. No one reported on the drama that had happened between Curtis and her.

Rayna heaved a sigh of relief. It seems Faymon Group’s public relations has stepped up its game. It was such a newsworthy incident, yet none of the media published a story about it. It didn’t even impact Faymon Group’s share price in the slightest.

Soon, the cab arrived at Glory Corporation.

“Good morning, Ms. Garland.”

“Good to see you, Ms. Garland,” the employees at the lobby greeted Rayna as she entered the building.

Rayna nodded and responded with a grin. She could tell they were all curious but were too afraid to ask her about what had happened. Even though last night’s incident didn’t make headlines, many people are still aware of it, as the entire session was streamed live!

The thought of how people would make fun of Jefferson and talk behind his back made her feel awful, so she decided to see him in his office.

After knocking on the door, she entered the CEO’s office.

Jefferson was busy with his work, but when he lifted his head and saw her walking in, he adjusted his glasses and looked at her with a gentle gaze. “Belle, you’re early. What can I do for you?”

Rayna walked past his desk, stood before him, and said apologetically, “Jefferson, I’m sorry about yesterday…”

Before going to bed, she made a few phone calls, but he did not answer.

Jefferson placed his fingers on her lips, shook his head, and responded in a gentle voice, “You don’t have to apologize to me. It’s not your fault.”

Seeing how forgiving the man was made her feel even more miserable.

Since the wedding was broadcast live nationwide, at least a hundred million viewers must have watched the procession. Curtis barging into the church and snatching her way was a slap in Jefferson’s

face, turning the latter into a laughingstock of the country.

How many people could actually tolerate that kind of humiliation?

Tears welled up in Rayna’s eyes. She embraced the man and leaned against his chest. “Let’s organize another wedding, shall we? I want to marry you.”

“We can hold wedding processions a hundred times, but Curtis will definitely do everything he can to stop us.” Jefferson stroked her hair. “He’ll not let you go since he knows he’s the father to your children.”

Rayna responded anxiously, “Let’s have our wedding overseas. He won’t be able to track us down if we complicate the route by taking a few more connecting flights.”

After stroking her cheeks gently, he cupped her face and made her look into his eyes.

In Rayna’s eyes, Jefferson saw anxiety, worry, and all sorts of emotions, but he did not see himself.

After taking a deep breath, the man looked at her steadily. “Don’t you understand, Belle? You want to marry because you sympathize with me and want to make it up to me. It’s not because of love.”

Rayna did not expect him to see through her. All this while, he knew what she was thinking but had chosen to keep it in his heart.

Words caught in her throat. She pleaded with him, “Give me some time. I promise I’ll fall in love with you.”

“Belle, you don’t love me. I can give you all the time you need…” Jefferson placed his palm on her chest. “But I’ll never have a place in your heart.”

“Shouldn’t we give it a shot?” she said.

Jefferson burst into laughter. “I’ve been trying really hard ever since we reconnected. The outcome is quite obvious, isn’t it?”

Rayna froze for a moment upon hearing that. She was so upset that she started crying. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what has become of me. I don’t know why I still keep thinking about him.”

Curtis hurt her so badly that she wanted to make a fresh start in life, but it was easier said than done!

Rayna hated herself for being such a coward. She wished she could be more heartless and steadier and not waver whenever she recalled the nice things Curtis had done for her in the past.

Her tears had stained Jefferson’s shirt, and Jefferson could feel it. He felt utterly awful seeing her cry so miserably.

After the woman stopped crying, Jefferson said, “It’s okay, Belle. I don’t need to love me. I just want you to know that I’m always with you.”

He loved her more than any other man in the world. That was why he did not want to see her in such a wretched state.

Despite having some evil thoughts in the past, he could not bring himself to harm Rayna because he loved her.

“I know.” Rayna could still recall how Jefferson had stood before her, hugged her, and taken the bullets without hesitation when Curtis fired shots at them.

The wounds from the gunshots still left scars on Jefferson’s shoulder even to this day.

In an indifferent attitude, Rayna shut her eyes and said, “I’ll give the Faymon family the two children after giving birth to them, but I’ll never get back together with him, I promise. I’ll never forget how he

hurt me.”

Jefferson wiped away the tears on her face. “Curtis will not let you go easily.”

“Try me.” Rayna’s voice became hoarse after crying for a long time. “I’ll not give in for the sake of the children. And don’t expect me to forget easily what he had done to me.”

“I’ll support you in everything you do.” Jefferson felt bad that she had to steady herself to go through this. “I’ll always be by your side.”

Rayna nodded and said, “Since we can’t proceed with the wedding, and the new product is selling like hotcakes, I wish to take a break. I want to make a trip to Yartran to visit Jessie.”

Many things had happened since Rayna sent Jessica out of the country. She also avoided contacting Jessica because she was worried that Wyatt might tap into her phone to track Jessica down.

“By the way,” Rayna said while lifting her head to look at Jefferson. “Did Jessie manage to adapt to life in Yartran? Did the doctor visit her regularly? Are she and the baby doing well?”

“Belle,” Jefferson said hesitantly while toning down his voice, “there’s something I didn’t tell you.”

As Rayna sensed the change of tone in his voice, her smile froze. She continued asking, “What is it? Did something happen to Jessie?”

Jefferson lowered his head and replied softly, “I’m sorry. I didn’t dare to tell you because you had been quite emotional lately. We don’t know where Jessica is, as she disappeared just a few days after arriving at Yartran. I’ve ordered Ringo to look for her, but to no avail.”

“W-What?” His answer took Rayna by surprise. When she realized he was not joking, she raised her voice. “How could she go missing just a few days after arriving at Yartran? Jefferson Hamilton, how can you hide this from me?”

“Calm down, Belle.”

“How do you expect me to calm down?” Rayna was on pins and needles, and her voice started trembling. “Wyatt caught her because she was trying to help me. I didn’t manage to save her uncle and auntie. Don’t tell me I’ll lose her too!”

The panicked Rayna wanted to get out of the office, but Jefferson gripped her wrist to stop her from leaving. “Pull yourself together first, Belle. Your negative emotions are going to affect the babies.”

 

 

Chapter 530

“No, I have to leave the country now!” Rayna shoved him away as tears streamed down her cheeks. “Yatran is a big country. She didn’t bring anything with her and had lost contact with you for so long. She must be struggling there!”

I thought Jessie would be fine there as it was Jefferson’s territory. I can’t believe she went missing there!

Jefferson pulled her into his arms and comforted her in a low voice, “Belle, take a deep breath. She’ll be okay. My men made a mistake, so I share the blame for her disappearance. I understand your concern for her as a close friend, but you must also take care of yourself. Arnaud’s people are in Yartran. If you go to the airport, they will find out instantly and set a trap for you.”

“But I can’t ignore Jessie,” Rayna replied in a hoarse voice, her eyes turning red. “She disappeared for so long, and you couldn’t find her at all. How can I not be worried?”

Jefferson said reassuringly. “Don’t worry. Ringo checked the underground circles, and there was no sign of Jessica. She must be somewhere in Yartran. She’ll be okay.”

Despite that, Rayna didn’t cheer up.

Yartran was a big country with dozens of cities. Jessica didn’t have any money, so it would be difficult for her to survive there.

“I’ll fake an identity and sneak there,” Rayna suggested, for she was still worried. “I want to search for her personally.”

Right then, someone knocked at the door of the CEO’s office.

“Mr. Hamilton, Ms. Garland.” Ella opened the door and came in. “Ms. Garland, Mr. Lopez from Lopez Group wants to see you.”

Rayna frowned. “Are you talking about Wyatt Lopez?”

“Yes. He’s in the reception room now.”

“He previously barged into my office. Why is he so polite today?” Rayna gritted her teeth in anger. “How dare he show up here?”

Ella asked, “Should I tell him to visit another time as you’re busy?”

“No need! Bring him to my office now. Let’s see what he wants to talk about,” Rayna ordered sternly.

Jefferson had also heard how Wyatt barged into Rayna’s office and acted rudely a while ago. Afraid Rayna would get hurt, he offered to keep her company. “I fear he’ll hurt you and the babies.”

Rayna shook her head. “I’ll be fine alone. You should go back to work. He won’t be able to step out of the front door if he dares to hit me!”

Jefferson had no choice but to comply. “If anything crops up, call me through the internal line.”

Rayna’s eyes were swollen as she had just cried.

She went to the restroom to touch up her makeup before returning to her office. There, she saw Wyatt sitting on the couch. He seemed more subdued than usual, as if a cloud of gloom had settled over him.

When Rayna saw him staring at the ground blankly, she strode over and sneered, “Mr. Lopez, why are you so polite now? I thought you’d barge into my office and hit me like what you did the previous time!”

Wyatt slowly lifted his head upon hearing her words. His expression was downcast, and it was clear that he was feeling discouraged.

Ignoring her sarcastic comment, he asked patiently, “Where did you hide her?”

“Mr. Lopez, you are a capable man, right? If you can find her the first time, why can’t you find her now?” Rayna sat in the seat across from him and snorted icily. “Don’t tell me you’re that useless.”

“Rayna, I’m not here to argue with you today.” Wyatt forced himself to stay calm. “I know you sent her to Yartran. Where in Yartran is she located?”

As Rayna scowled without saying a word, he added, “What do you want?”

“What do I want?” Rayna lifted her head to look at him.

She was disgusted by his haggard look and how he deliberately acted humble before her. It felt like a villain had chopped off her limbs before asking if it hurt.

Cold with fury, she grabbed the cup of hot coffee Ella had delivered earlier and threw it at Wyatt’s face.

Although the coffee wasn’t made with boiling water, its heat was sufficient to cause Wyatt’s face to redden.

Wyatt wiped the liquid off his face and glared at Rayna as the veins on his forehead twitched.

Rayna slammed the cup back on the desk and snapped, “Wyatt, why don’t you ask what Jessie wants? You are the reason her family was destroyed. How dare you ask where she is?”

“Didn’t she take revenge on me?” Wyatt retorted as he clenched his jaw in hatred. “I know her plan, but I endured her actions. Instead, she aborted my baby to avenge her family and make me suffer!”

I may have inflicted pain upon her, but without me, she would have never gotten closer to her enemy. I hated her, but I never tried to harm her family!

“That’s impossible!” Rayna hissed. “She’d never do that. You must’ve done something to harm her for her to abort her baby.”

Wyatt snickered icily. “Getting pregnant is within her plan. Do you think she cares? I went to the hospital and watched as she aborted the baby. I couldn’t be blind, could I?”

Rayna furrowed her brows.

She knew Jessica had lost her baby but didn’t know how it went. Jessica didn’t tell her anything about the abortion.

I talked to Jessica on the phone when she first got pregnant. She promised she wouldn’t use the child to take revenge on Wyatt. It didn’t seem that she was joking, but why did she abort the baby?

Wyatt got a piece of tissue to wipe off the coffee droplets on his face and said calmly, “Rayna, tell me where she is. I won’t do anything to her. All I want is to talk to her.”

“How could you be this shameless?” Rayna let out an angry snort. “You want her…”

Suddenly, she was hit by a wave of dizziness and quickly held her head.

Noticing she seemed off, Wyatt didn’t pick a fight with her and offered, “Should I get your assistant?”

“No need,” Rayna promptly rejected.

She sat down for some time until the uncomfortable feeling wore off before calling Jefferson to ask Jessica’s address in Yatran.

After jotting down the address on a piece of memo paper, she tore it off and gave it to Wyatt. “You want to talk to her, right? Go ahead!”

Rayna initially didn’t want to reveal Jessica’s address to Wyatt, but she couldn’t head to Yartran personally.

She was anxious as Jefferson’s men were unable to find Jessica, but coincidentally, Wyatt was great at tracking people down.

If he is able to find Jessica, I’ll figure out a way to snatch her from his hands.

Wyatt read the address a few times and shot Rayna a dubious look. “Is she really there?”

Rayna sneered, “You can choose not to trust me. I offered you an opportunity, but you’re choosing to waste it!”

Wyatt remained suspicious as Rayna was cursing him a while ago but ended up giving him the address readily.

However, he had no other choice. Regardless of whether the address was false, he had to go and check it out.

Soon, Wyatt departed from Glory Corporation.

On the way to the airport, he called his company and made the arrangements at work.

However, he ran into a problem at the airport. The weather was bad, so there were fewer flights than usual. He wanted to charter a plane, but the air traffic control center refused to approve his request.

Wyatt didn’t have time to seek help from others. He got his assistant to book the earliest flight to Yartran even though it meant he had to fly in economy.

An hour and a half later, Wyatt boarded the plane successfully.

He stared at the wrinkled memo paper in his hands and fell into deep thought. If I find her, I can’t get mad at her or yell at her. I must calm down so we can talk in peace.