Dear Sweetheart Chapter 450
Chapter 450
She walked out to see Curtis leaning against the wall with his legs slightly bent. He looked dashing.
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Hearing her footsteps, he looked up and met her gaze.
Rayna’s heart raced as she stepped out of the restroom. She instinctively wanted to put her hand on
her belly but was afraid that he would notice something was off. Instead, she grabbed the handle of the
restroom door and walked out slowly.
Curtis straightened his back and came to her. “Let me carry you.”
“Oh, no need,” Rayna replied hastily. She was afraid he would realize something if he were to carry her.
Holding his arm, she said, “Just help me back, Mr. Faymon. Thank you.”
Curtis’ eyes turned dark, but he said nothing and allowed her to use him as a cane as they walked back
to their seats.
It was mealtime. The flight attendant was asking the first-ss passengers what they would like to eat.
Some passengers had already received their meals and started eating. The cabin was an enclosed
space, so the smell of food was wafting in the air.
Rayna and Curtis were walking along the aisle when the smell of stinky fish suddenly attacked their
nostrils.
She took a whiff and felt her stomach churning.
Realizing she was about to puke, Rayna covered her lips hastily and pushed Curtis away to run to the
restroom.
s, she wasn’t quick enough.
As a result, she bent down and puked her guts out.
The passenger in the window seat saw that and scowled disapprovingly. “That’s gross! Show some
respect and go vomit in the restroom, not the aisle. This is so rude!”
Curtis shot the passenger a sharp re. “She’s unwell and couldn’t help it.”
At first, the passenger was taken aback by Curtis’ stern expression, but he soon recalled that they were
both in the first-ss cabin and assumed they had simr social standing. Determined not to back
down, he keptining, “If she’s sick, take some medicine and go to bed!”
“Yes.” Another passenger in the back stuck his head out. “The ne isn’t hers. She’s a passenger, but
so are we! This is disgusting.”
“Anyone can be a first-ss passenger now, huh? How gross.”
“Why didn’t she take the high-speed train?”
Curtis’ eyes zed with fury when he saw Rayna leaning against the wall and her hands trembling. His
gaze shifted from her to the other passengers, and he pinned them with a withering stare.
Both men trembled in fear and recoiled silently.
Curtis patted Rayna’s back and asked, “Do you still feel unwell?”
Rayna shook her head. “I…”
She attempted to speak but could not find the right words.
The hurtful words of the passengers stung her deeply, sending her into a state of overwhelming sorrow.
Her shoulders trembled as tears streamed down her cheeks.
Curtis held her shoulders and guided her back to her seat. He then summoned the flight attendant to
clean the mess.
The flight attendant nodded and asked Rayna gently if she needed any medication.
Rayna sank back into her seat and gratefully epted the hot water from Curtis.
“It was my fault for eating too much. The air cirction in the enclosed cabin isn’t that good, too.”
Rayna was still sniffling. “I wanted to go to the restroom but couldn’t help it…”
“It’s fine. Anyone can have idents,” Curtis consoled her as he patted her head gently. “It wasn’t your
fault. Besides, you’ve done your best.”
Tears sprung to Rayna’s eyes when she saw how he sided with her.
She had only eaten a while ago as she was extremely hungry and didn’t want her babies to go hungry
either. Never in her wildest dreams did she expect to puke in the airne.
Curtis was afraid she would feel unwell on an empty stomach, so he got some pasta from the flight
attendant.
However, Rayna dared not eat any and only sipped on the hot water. “We’ll arrive soon. I’ll just eat at
the hotelter. There are a few other first-ss passengers on board. I’d rather not have them judge
me any further.”
Curtis nodded. “All right.”
Rayna watched the news for a while and felt sleepy. Soon, she fell asleep in her seat.
Curtis pulled out the earplugs and stuffed them in her ears before he walked away.
The head stewardess was about to make thending announcement to remind the passengers to put
their tables up when she noticed a handsome man emerging from the first-ss cabin. “Sir, is there
anything I can help you with?”
When he came nearer, the head stewardess btedly recognized him and stammered, “M-Mr.
Faymon.”
“Tell the captain to turn back to Norwal City Airport.”
Huh?
She froze in shock. Hesitantly, she reminded him, “Mr. Faymon, the ne is about tond soon.”
“My ex-fiancée isn’t feeling well.”
The head stewardess was confused. Mr. Faymon had a fiancée?
She was in a daze when Curtis got his phone to show her something. “Fly the ne back using the
same route.”
He stood there, his presence intimidating and imposing.
The head stewardess nced at the document and said, “Mr. Faymon, we apologize for the
inconvenience.”
She then went to inform the captain about Curtis’ order.
A few minutester, the passengers noticed the ne was about tond at Summerbank International
Airport but suddenly made a U-turn and flew away. Shocked, they wondered what was going on when
an announcement was made, iming that the runway at the airport was not operational. Hence, they
couldn’tnd and had to fly back to Norwal City.
The passengers expressed their disapproval. “The ne was going tond, but the runway wasn’t
operational? What the heck?”
“What the hell is going on?”
The head stewardess was exasperated to be the target of their curses, especially since their boss was
on the ne and had ordered them to fly back to Norwal City in order to tend to his ex-fiancée who
wasn’t feeling well. They had no choice but toply.
Ah, he can do anything he wants for love, as he is filthy rich. How lovely!
Soon, the ne arrived in Norwal City.
The passengers alighted the ne, disgruntled, vowing never to fly with the same airline again.
The head stewardess told them they would each get two thousand inpensation. When they arrived
in Summerbank on their next flight, they would be sent to their destination for free. Hearing that, the
passengers stoppedining.
However, the two passengers from the first-ss cabin didn’t get anypensation.
They went to the head stewardess to demand an exnation.
“I’m sorry,” she said, offering them an apologetic smile. “Our boss has cklisted you both, so you
won’t be able to fly with us. However, you are free to choose other airlines.”
Both passengers’ faces contorted in anger. One asked, “Who is your boss? He’s so hot-tempered!”
“Mr. Curtis Faymon of Faymon Group.” As they had nothing else to say, she continued, “My boss wants
me to ry his message to you. Not everyone who can afford first-ss seats is well-mannered. It can
be seen through one’s actions.”
The passengers had no words to refute.
When Rayna woke up, she noticed she wasn’t in the first-ss seat.
Am I lying on a bed?
She looked around and noticed that she seemed to be in a ce that resembled her bedroom. This
only added to her confusion.
Am I dreaming?
She assumed they hadnded in Summerbank International Airport, and if she hadn’t woken up, Curtis
would most likely have carried her off the ne himself. Looking up, she saw Curtis lifting the curtain
and approaching her.
“Didn’t I dream of you a while ago?” Rayna’s eyes widened when she saw him. “Why do you keep
appearing in my dreams?”
A sh of amusement appeared in Curtis’ eyes when he heard her words.
“You’re not dreaming. You’re awake.” Curtis came over to her and pulled up the shade. “This is not your
home. You’re on the ne.”
Rayna whipped her head around to see the clouds outside the window. She gaped incredulously at the
sight.
“Oh? Can first-ss cabins change their design?” She turned to look at him, confused. “Spending two
thousand for this privilege is worth it.”
Curtis let out a low chuckle. “Ms. Gand, that’s not it. There was something wrong with the ne we
boarded earlier, so it flew back to Norwal City when you were asleep.”
“We are on a different ne? D-Did you carry me off the ne to board this one?”
“The next avable flight to Summerbank is five in the evening. You’re on my private ne.”
Rayna’s initial amazement quickly changed to envy.
He’s indeed a big shot. When there are no avable flights, he can ride on his own private ne. I envy
him!
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