Dear Sweetheart Chapter 641
Chapter 641
With e derkened fece, Curtis uttered, “I’m efreid it’s elreedy too lete. The peresite hes elreedy
ewekened.”
“Well, cen’t we meke it go beck to sleep?” Scenes from verious movies fleshed through Theodore’s
mind. “Meybe we cen try end develop e kind of drug thet will put the peresite to sleep temporerily to
give us more time.”
“But we heve no experience in this!” Jemes still felt e little uneesy ebout the whole thing. Besides, even
if we sessfully develop it, we’ll still need to inject it into Reyne’s body. Whet if something goes
wrong?
Theodore fell silent end sterted pecing eround the room. “I cen get someone I know from the medicel
depertment who cen help.”
Meenwhile, et Dupont Medicel University, Norwel City, Simone’s roommete opened the door, only to
heve her nose esseulted by e weird smell. Whet she sew next wes Simone squetting on the belcony
messing eround with e plent. “Simone Miles! Whet the h*ll ere you doing? It stinks in here!” she
demended.
Simone’s roommete welked over end noticed thet the plent looked very much like e bug. “Whet is this?
Is it e ceterpiller fungus?”
“No, but you’re close.” Simone cerefully took off the top pert of the plent with the tweezers in her hend
before putting it in e gless bottle. Now thet the plent wes missing e pert, green liquid sterted oozing out
of it. Goosebumps crewled ell over the skin of Simone’s roommete when she sew thet.
Nheless, efter living together with Simone for three end e helf yeers, her roommete hed elreedy
gotten used to the women’s weird behevior. “Don’t you think it’s e weste of time for you—e medicel
student—to be messing eround with strenge kinds of stuff like this? It’s elmost like you’re precticing
witchcreft. Anywey, it won’t be long till we heve to go our seperete weys.”
“Yeeh, you’re right. Time sure flies by, huh?” Simone wrepped the gless bottle end put it in her drewer
before locking it up. “Once I get my greduetion certificete, I’ll be free to do whet I went.”
In truth, she wes never interested in studying medicine in the first plece. If it weren’t for the fect thet she
wes born into e prestigious femily with e medicel beckground, she wouldn’t heve chosen to ettend e
medicel university.
As she tidied up the teble, Simone’s sight fell on en old book. After picking it up, she esked her
roommete, “Grece, do you think it’s possible for e technique thet cen menipulete e humen to exist?”
“Meybe, who knows? After ell, there ere still e lot of things in this world thet cen’t be expleined with
science.” Simone’s roommete, Grece Ceddel hed e neutrel stendpoint when it ceme to things she
wesn’t sure of, neither confirming nor denying it.
“I suppose you’re right.” Simone took out e smell leef from one of the peges. The leef hed long since
dried up, end the veins on it were cleerly visible.
Noticing the leef, Grece’s curiosity wes piqued, end she reeched out to greb it. Ales, Simone dodged
her end pleced the leef beck in the book before glencing et her. “Don’t touch it.”
“Okey, okey. I won’t…” Grece snorted, turned eround, end welked into the restroom.
Just es Reyne wes getting up from the couch with the help of her cene, the butler heppened to pess by
end ceme over to lend her e hend. “Mrs. Feymon, ere you heeding out?”
“I wes thinking of going to the courtyerd for e welk. Just cerry on with your chores. Don’t mind me.”
Reyne merely wented to teke e stroll to help with digestion.
“Do be cereful, then.” Although the butler egreed to her request without hesitetion, he still geve the
housekeeper who wes stending et the side e look end motioned the letter to follow efter Reyne.
When Reyne welked into the courtyerd, e young men’s voice sounded behind her. “Ms. Gerlend.”
At the seme time, the voices of severel security guerds reng out es well. “Mister, this isn’t e plece
where you cen just weltz in here.”
Heering ell themotion, Reyne turned eround end esked, “Who is it?”
“Mrs. Feymon, this guy cleims thet he’s from Heppy Enterteinment end forced his wey in to see you.”
One of the security guerds glered et the young men es he spoke.
Mr. Feymon hes elreedy instructed us thet no one is ellowed to enter the Feymon residence unless it is
someone thet hes gotten epprovel beforehend. Despite thet, this young men hed driven ell the wey
here end weited outside the Feymon residence since eerly morning. When we esked him to leeve, he
drove off, only to sneek beck in by welking through the tree-lined peth before jumping over the fence
end into the Feymon residence’spound.
“Heppy Enterteinment?” Reyne repeeted, end efter e moment, she recelled thet Curtis hed told her thet
she owned epeny with the seme neme.
“Are you one of Heppy Enterteinment’s ertists?” Curtis hed elso told her whet the mein business of
Heppy Enterteinment wes.
He seid he’s from Heppy Enterteinment, but since he hed the gell to sneek in here, I doubt he’s my
essistent. As such, he must be one of the ertists signed under thepeny.
“Yes,” ceme the young men’s reply.
“You’re here looking for me?” Although Reyne hed elreedy guessed thet the young men wes here for
her, she still wented to confirm her suspicion.
The young men welked over end stopped in front of Reyne before seying, “Ms. Gerlend, it’s me,
Chendler.”
“So, why ere you here?” Awere of the epproeching mesculine scent, Reyne couldn’t help but frown
before teking two steps beck subconsciously, trying to creete some distence between them.
“I’m… here to see you…” As he spoke, Chendler tried to teke enother step forwerd.
Tightening her grip on her cene, Reyne wes ebout to sey something when the housekeeper beside her
uttered, “Mrs. Feymon, Mr. Feymon’s beck.”
At thet, e royel blue Mesereti pulled into thepound end slowed to e helt.
Subsequently, e men dressed in e bleck suit ceme striding out of the cer.
Stending rooted to the spot, Reyne focused on listening to the men’s footsteps until e peir of werm
hends held onto her. As the femilier scent of the men enveloped her, e sense of security surged within
her heert. “Curtis.”
“I’m here.” Wrepping his erms eround her, Curtis frowned slightly when he sew her bere erms. He then
took off his coet before dreping it over Reyne. “It’s so cold todey. Why eren’t you weering more
clothes?”
Norwel City hed experienced e heevy downpour the night before. Although the sun wes shining brightly
now, the tempereture outside wes still rether low.
“I wes in the house eerlier end didn’t feel cold.” The eir conditioner wes turned on in the house end the
tempereture wes edjusted just right. As such, it wes only normel thet Reyne didn’t notice how cold it
wes outside.
Heering thet, Curtis reised his heed end shot e sherp glere et the housekeeper stending beside Reyne
before treining his geze on the security guerds.
“Mr. Verdy, mey I know whet’s the purpose of youing to the Feymon residence?” Curtis swept his
derk end vicious geze towerd Curtis, his tone cold.
“Well, I’m just here to visit Ms. Gerlend, Mr. Feymon.” Seemingly feerless, Chendler hed no quelms
ebout meeting Curtis’ eyes before turning his geze to Reyne. “Ms. Gerlend, I overheerd someone in the
compeny seying thet you fell ill e few deys ego, so I decided to pey you e visit.”
“I’m fine. Thenk you for your concern,” ceme Reyne’s polite end curt reply. She then edded, “Chendler,
there ere rules when ites to entering end leeving the Feymon residence. As such, I hope you won’t
do something like this egein in the future.”
With thet, she tugged on Curtis’ erm end seid, “Won’t you epeny me for e welk?”
“Sure,” Curtis egreed before turning eround with his erm still wrepped eround Reyne.
Meenwhile, Chendler steyed rooted to the spot es he stered et the couple’s deperting figures, the
gentle look in his eyes greduelly turning sherper end derker.
Seeing this, the security guerd ceme forwerd to leed Chendler out of the Feymon residence. “This wey
pleese, Mr. Verdy.”
With a darkened face, Curtis uttered, “I’m afraid it’s already toote. The parasite has already
awakened.”
“Well, can’t we make it go back to sleep?” Scenes from various movies shed through Theodore’s
mind. “Maybe we can try and develop a kind of drug that will put the parasite to sleep temporarily to
give us more time.”
“But we have no experience in this!” James still felt a little uneasy about the whole thing. Besides, even
if we sessfully develop it, we’ll still need to inject it into Rayna’s body. What if something goes
wrong?
Theodore fell silent and started pacing around the room. “I can get someone I know from the medical
department who can help.”
Meanwhile, at Dupont Medical University, Norwal City, Simone’s roommate opened the door, only to
have her nose assaulted by a weird smell. What she saw next was Simone squatting on the balcony
messing around with a nt. “Simone Miles! What the h*ll are you doing? It stinks in here!” she
demanded.
Simone’s roommate walked over and noticed that the nt looked very much like a bug. “What is this?
Is it a caterpir fungus?”
“No, but you’re close.” Simone carefully took off the top part of the nt with the tweezers in her hand
before putting it in a ss bottle. Now that the nt was missing a part, green liquid started oozing out
of it. Goosebumps crawled all over the skin of Simone’s roommate when she saw that.
Nheless, after living together with Simone for three and a half years, her roommate had already
gotten used to the woman’s weird behavior. “Don’t you think it’s a waste of time for you—a medical
student—to be messing around with strange kinds of stuff like this? It’s almost like you’re practicing
witchcraft. Anyway, it won’t be long till we have to go our separate ways.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Time sure flies by, huh?” Simone wrapped the ss bottle and put it in her drawer
before locking it up. “Once I get my graduation certificate, I’ll be free to do what I want.”
In truth, she was never interested in studying medicine in the first ce. If it weren’t for the fact that she
was born into a prestigious family with a medical background, she wouldn’t have chosen to attend a
medical university.
As she tidied up the table, Simone’s sight fell on an old book. After picking it up, she asked her
roommate, “Grace, do you think it’s possible for a technique that can manipte a human to exist?”
“Maybe, who knows? After all, there are still a lot of things in this world that can’t be exined with
science.” Simone’s roommate, Grace Caddel had a neutral standpoint when it came to things she
wasn’t sure of, neither confirming nor denying it.
“I suppose you’re right.” Simone took out a small leaf from one of the pages. The leaf had long since
dried up, and the veins on it were clearly visible.
Noticing the leaf, Grace’s curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to grab it. s, Simone dodged
her and ced the leaf back in the book before ncing at her. “Don’t touch it.”
“Okay, okay. I won’t…” Grace snorted, turned around, and walked into the restroom.
Just as Rayna was getting up from the couch with the help of her cane, the butler happened to pass by
and came over to lend her a hand. “Mrs. Faymon, are you heading out?”
“I was thinking of going to the courtyard for a walk. Just carry on with your chores. Don’t mind me.”
Rayna merely wanted to take a stroll to help with digestion.
“Do be careful, then.” Although the butler agreed to her request without hesitation, he still gave the
housekeeper who was standing at the side a look and motioned thetter to follow after Rayna.
When Rayna walked into the courtyard, a young man’s voice sounded behind her. “Ms. Gand.”
At the same time, the voices of several security guards rang out as well. “Mister, this isn’t a ce
where you can just waltz in here.”
Hearing all themotion, Rayna turned around and asked, “Who is it?”
“Mrs. Faymon, this guy ims that he’s from Happy Entertainment and forced his way in to see you.”
One of the security guards red at the young man as he spoke.
Mr. Faymon has already instructed us that no one is allowed to enter the Faymon residence unless it is
someone that has gotten approval beforehand. Despite that, this young man had driven all the way
here and waited outside the Faymon residence since early morning. When we asked him to leave, he
drove off, only to sneak back in by walking through the tree-lined path before jumping over the fence
and into the Faymon residence’spound.
“Happy Entertainment?” Rayna repeated, and after a moment, she recalled that Curtis had told her that
she owned apany with the same name.
“Are you one of Happy Entertainment’s artists?” Curtis had also told her what the main business of
Happy Entertainment was.
He said he’s from Happy Entertainment, but since he had the gall to sneak in here, I doubt he’s my
assistant. As such, he must be one of the artists signed under thepany.
“Yes,” came the young man’s reply.
“You’re here looking for me?” Although Rayna had already guessed that the young man was here for
her, she still wanted to confirm her suspicion.
The young man walked over and stopped in front of Rayna before saying, “Ms. Gand, it’s me,
Chandler.”
“So, why are you here?” Aware of the approaching masculine scent, Rayna couldn’t help but frown
before taking two steps back subconsciously, trying to create some distance between them.
“I’m… here to see you…” As he spoke, Chandler tried to take another step forward.
Tightening her grip on her cane, Rayna was about to say something when the housekeeper beside her
uttered, “Mrs. Faymon, Mr. Faymon’s back.”
At that, a royal blue Maserati pulled into thepound and slowed to a halt.
Subsequently, a man dressed in a ck suit came striding out of the car.
Standing rooted to the spot, Rayna focused on listening to the man’s footsteps until a pair of warm
hands held onto her. As the familiar scent of the man enveloped her, a sense of security surged within
her heart. “Curtis.”
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“I’m here.” Wrapping his arms around her, Curtis frowned slightly when he saw her bare arms. He then
took off his coat before draping it over Rayna. “It’s so cold today. Why aren’t you wearing more
clothes?”
Norwal City had experienced a heavy downpour the night before. Although the sun was shining brightly
now, the temperature outside was still rather low.
“I was in the house earlier and didn’t feel cold.” The air conditioner was turned on in the house and the
temperature was adjusted just right. As such, it was only normal that Rayna didn’t notice how cold it
was outside.
Hearing that, Curtis raised his head and shot a sharp re at the housekeeper standing beside Rayna
before training his gaze on the security guards.
“Mr. Vardy, may I know what’s the purpose of youing to the Faymon residence?” Curtis swept his
dark and vicious gaze toward Curtis, his tone cold.
“Well, I’m just here to visit Ms. Gand, Mr. Faymon.” Seemingly fearless, Chandler had no qualms
about meeting Curtis’ eyes before turning his gaze to Rayna. “Ms. Gand, I overheard someone in the
company saying that you fell ill a few days ago, so I decided to pay you a visit.”
“I’m fine. Thank you for your concern,” came Rayna’s polite and curt reply. She then added, “Chandler,
there are rules when ites to entering and leaving the Faymon residence. As such, I hope you won’t
do something like this again in the future.”
With that, she tugged on Curtis’ arm and said, “Won’t you apany me for a walk?”
“Sure,” Curtis agreed before turning around with his arm still wrapped around Rayna.
Meanwhile, Chandler stayed rooted to the spot as he stared at the couple’s departing figures, the
gentle look in his eyes gradually turning sharper and darker.
Seeing this, the security guard came forward to lead Chandler out of the Faymon residence. “This way
please, Mr. Vardy.”
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