Dear Sweetheart Chapter 2


    Chapter 2


    Meeting Uncle Curtis Heavenly Pce was famous in the city as a sleazy bar, where all kinds of


    physical pleasures could be satisfied. Sitting at the bar, Rayna downed a few shots of whiskey as an


    insidious thought snowballed in her mind. It doesn’t matter who the father of the children is. In fact, the


    children will be even more beautiful if I find myself a handsome man. Suddenly, her gaze—which was


    scanning the dancefloor—fell upon a towering silhouette. Even though she couldn’t see his face clearly,


    his build clearly stood out from the crowd, and the fact that he was surrounded by a group of sharply


    dressed men and women added to his allure. He will do! After making her decision, Rayna took a deep


    breath before tossing her hair to the side and swaggering toward him in her heels. “I’m so dizzy…”


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    When passing by, Rayna pretended to stumble by ident and fell right into Curtis Faymon’s arms.


    The next moment, a pair of big strong hands threaded around her waist and caught her steadily. Lying


    in an unfamiliar embrace, Rayna began to feel dry in her throat as Curtis’ masculine pheromones


    overwhelmed her senses. In fact, she could feel her rationality gradually drifting away. “You smell


    amazing…” Curtis furrowed his brows while his assistant and bodyguards all gaped in shock. What an


    audacious woman to do something like that in broad daylight! “Miss, please mind yourself,” Curtis said


    icily. Recognizing the familiar voice, the stunned Rayna raised her head. When she looked at the man’s


    cold eyes, her heart skipped a beat. She widened her eyes in shock, and after a long pause, she


    murmured in disbelief, “U-Uncle Curtis?” Oh my God! What’s going on? How did I end up running into


    Julian’s uncle? It was public knowledge that Curtis was Alfred Faymon’s adopted son, for thetter


    didn’t have any of his own. Early on, he had sent Curtis overseas to study management, and on


    Alfred’s sixtieth birthday, he had named Curtis as the heir to Faymon Group.


    As a result, Curtis had be the most eligible and admirable bachelor in the city. In fact, Rnda


    had more than once thought of getting into Curtis’ good books, saying that Julian’s career depended on


    him. Unfortunately, Curtis never had the time to even entertain her. Therefore, their family, including


    Rayna, seldom had the opportunity to meet Curtis in person. This was the first time Rayna hade


    within close proximity of him. He had the chiseled features of a male model, and his thin frame exuded


    an air of aloofness. Given the cold look in his eyes, she felt as if he could easily read her mind. “Uncle


    Curtis… I-I’m sorry.” It wasn’t until he heard the way she addressed him that Curtis finally realized what


    was going on. He knitted his brows and quickly released Rayna, preparing to leave with an indifferent


    look in his eyes. He had never shown any interest in women who threw themselves at him. “Uncle


    Curtis, wait!” Gritting her teeth, Rayna decided to go all out to fulfill her goal. It wouldn’t be so bad if I


    could hitch myself onto a gold mine, would it? “I… I’m feeling depressed today and had too much to


    drink. Aren’t you worried about leaving me alone in this bar? It’s not safe for me here.” Rayna, biting


    her lower lip, put on an innocent expression.


    When she snuck a nce at Curtis and caught the emotionless look on his face, she pretended to


    grimace in pain. Then, she rubbed her ankle. “Besides, I sprained my ankle… and it really hurts.” Curtis


    curled his lips into a smirk, his eyes glistening.


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