Dear Sweetheart Chapter 456
Chapter 456
Why did the housekeeper give me these?
After a few seconds, Rayna recalled the fact that only she and Curtis went out shopping yesterday. She
hadn’t told anyone about the earrings too. Only the two of them knew about it.
Then, these earrings…
In the morning when they were having breakfast in the dining room, the image of the wounds on Curtis’
hand popped up in her mind. At the sight of the daisy earrings with crooked petals, a warm feeling
coursed through her heart.
So he wasn’t out to buy slippers yesterday. He was only back sote yesterday because he was
making the earrings.
Facing the mirror, Rayna brushed her hair aside and put on the pair of earrings.
She traced her fingers through the crooked white petals, and her lips curled into a smile. The
exasperation that she was feeling dissipated into thin air.
Despite losing a pair of earrings, Rayna received another invaluable and handmade pair.
Fearing that others might notice something, Rayna changed into loose clothing. She even put on a
piece of shawl and happily headed out to meet the others at the homestay.
“Ms. Gand,” Wilson greeted Rayna when she arrived at the homestay. He passed her the agreement
and said, “We’ve signed the non-disclosure agreement sent over by Glory.”
After the incident yesterday, Wilson’s attitude toward Rayna improved a lot.
Rayna skimmed through the agreement and chucked it into her bag. “Right! Is everyone here? So,
which car am I in?”
“Ms. Gand, you’re going to be in the same van as the screenwriter. Right, Mr. Faymon said he’s
driving,” Wilson replied.
Curtis is driving? Doesn’t anybody else know how to drive? Why did they let him drive?
She looked around and noticed that Curtis had opened the driver-side door and was heading inside.
Rayna didn’t think it was right to mention anything about it and got inside the van.
In the van, other than Curtis, who was the driver, all the other team members, such as the screenwriter
and stylist, were all women. At first, all of them seemed rather out of ce and dared not speak in front
of Curtis.
However, seeing that Curtis was focused on driving and said nothing, they started to rx and chatted
with each other.
The screenwriter noticed that Rayna’s earrings were quite unique and couldn’t help but spare the
earrings a few nces. “Ms. Gand, did you just buy those handmade earrings? They look so good.”
Rayna smiled and said, “No, they are a gift from a friend.”
“I think your friend made them,” the stylist chimed in. Upon a closer look, she teased, “The petals of the
daisy earrings are a little crooked. It seems like your friend is an amateur.”
“Yes, he is,” Rayna muttered in a cheery tone. “Still, I really like the earrings.”
“How I envy you, Ms. Gand. You’ve got a friend who makes you jewelry. I don’t have any friend like
that,” the screenwritermented. Noticing that Rayna was in a good mood, she decided to pry into the
matter a little more.
“Ms. Gand, is that friend of yours a man or a woman?”
The stylist edged closer and said, “I’m also curious. I think that a woman will be more meticulous and
won’t produce such amateurish work. I think they look like… a man’s work!”
Rayna’s smile stiffened a little. She didn’t expect them to be so nosy.
She stole a nce at Curtis in the front. Rayna cleared her throat in an attempt to change the subject.
“Have you amended the script? Let me have a look.”
The screenwriter decided against probing further and immediately took out the script for Rayna.
Curtis peeked at Rayna through the rearview mirror.
She was engrossed in a discussion with the screenwriter. Her hair was tucked behind her ears,
revealing the daisy earrings with little crooked white petals.
Curtis felt a little embarrassed when he thought about how much he struggled to look for the materials
to make those earrings.
It was beyond his imagination that such a little pair of earrings was actually that difficult to make.
He adhered closely to the video instruction andbored for three hours to make them. Despite checking
multiple times, the petals still came out crooked.
However, not only did Rayna not think less of his wed earrings, but she actually liked them and put
them on. Hence, he felt that his hours of work were worthwhile.
After an hour, the van arrived at the filming location at Summerbank.
It had an excellent view.
Coincidentally, it was not traveling season. Besides, Wilson hadmunicated with the person in
charge of the location and booked the ce beforehand, no tourists would enter and disrupt their
filming.
The crew started to set up their respective tents and equipment after getting out of the van.
Rayna wanted to help, but she was afraid that her good intention might backfire and result in more
work for the others, as well as inadvertently hurting her babies. Hence, she took out her phone to check
her emails.
While waiting for others to finish setting up, she tried to look as busy as possible.
After the tent was set up, Rayna went to do her makeup when the stylist called her.
Styling for period dramas was moreplicated with both makeup and hair involved.
Rayna’s bottom was hurting from her sitting with her back straight the whole time while she was styling
her hair and doing her makeup. Feeling drowsy, her eyes were half-closed.
She didn’t know how much time passed when the stylist’s voice rang beside her ears. “Mr. Faymon,
you’re done changing into your costume? Just a moment, please. Ms. Gand is almost done.”
“Take your time. I’m not in a rush,” Curtis replied in a low voice.
His baritone voice made Rayna’s ears tingle.
She opened her eyes and peeked at him through the mirror in front of her. Curtis was wearing a dark
blue robe with intricate floral embroidery thatplemented his slender figure. His downcast eyes
made him appear cold and impassive.
His regal aura was akin to a prince. Even if he was just standing there, it was a pleasing sight to
behold.
Rayna couldn’t take her eyes off him.
The stylist called out Rayna’s name. She tapped Rayna on her shoulders when thetter was in a daze
and did not respond to her calls. She teased, “Ms. Gand, I know that Mr. Faymon looks very dashing
in his costume, but you don’t need to ogle at him like that. You guys are going to film togetherter.”
Embarrassed, Rayna’s face flushed beet red. She hastily got up from her chair and stammered, “I-I’m
going to get changed.”
“The clothes are on the rack. You can just take them,” the stylist said.
Curtis instinctively wanted to help Rayna out when he noticed her almost bumping into the clothes rack.
He heaved a sigh of relief when Rayna managed to steady herself. Eyes crinkling into a smile, he
wondered whatever happened to Rayna, as she had be more and more groggy after getting back
to the country.
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Rayna was afraid that her protruding belly might make it difficult for her to fit into her costume.
However, she soon realized that her concern was unnecessary. Her costume actually fit her perfectly,
and the loose outer robe also concealed her belly very nicely.
When she came out of the changing room, Rayna noticed that the stylist was done with Curtis as well.
He didn’t need to put on any makeup, as he wouldn’t have to show his face. The stylist put a headpiece
on Curtis. It had the same color as the emerald embroidered on Curtis’ robe. The whole ensemble
made Curtis cut a dash.
The stylist couldn’t help but praise Curtis as well. “Mr. Faymon, you look so handsome in ancient
costume!”
Rayna dared not linger further, especially after the stylist teased her. She scurried out of the tent.
Meanwhile, Wilson had already set up the filming site and cameras.
When both Rayna and Curtis came over, Wilson took the script from the screenwriter and said, “The
two of you don’t actually have many lines. Most of the storytelling is conveyed through the male and
female leads eyes. Understood?”
As the director, he tried to give Rayna a lead. “Your character meets the male lead in the first life. The
two of you don’t know each other very well. So, there has to be curiosity in your eyes, as well as a hint
of shyness, like a teenage girl.”
Rayna was stumped. “Since I don’t know him very well, how do I y the part of a shy teenage girl?”
Wilson patiently exined, “Because both your parents arranged your marriage, and you heard about
his reputation from others, and he is good for nothing. You refuse to marry him because of that.
However, there was nothing you can do about it.”
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