Dear Sweetheart Chapter 249 Wealthy Sister In Law This man had never been in the kitchen before, yet the first meal he cooked was so successful! Itâs infuriating!
Curtis handed Rayna a fork and said proudly, âThereâs nothing I canât do as long as I put my heart into it.â
Rayna was speechless. What a shameless man!
She picked a piece of delicious-looking sweet and sour pork and ate it. Not even two seconds later, she couldnât control her expression because of the sourness and spat out the meat. âWhy is it so sour?â
âThere are pineapples inside. Isnât it normal for it to be sour?â Curtis replied. âItâll be more abnormal if itâs sweet.â
âFine, you win.â Rayna was too lazy to argue with him. She moved on to taste another dish, which was a plate of scrambled eggs mixed with some bitter melon. After taking a bite, she spat out the food with a bitter expression and complained, âWhy is it so bitter?â
âItâs called a bitter melon for a reason, right?â
Rayna had no retort left. She didnât dare taste another dish and scooped two spoonfuls of fish soup while trembling. After taking a sip, her expression stiffened as she swallowed the soup with difficulty. She asked, âWhy did you add so much sugar to the soup?â
Curtisâ expression changed subtly as he answered, âI thought I added salt.â
âYouââ Rayna was so close to cussing him out, but she held back the urge and just gritted her teeth. âEven if it was salt, are you trying to kill me by adding so much?â
âIs three teaspoons too much?â
Rayna almost banged her head on the table out of defeat. After a few seconds, she spoke. âMr. Faymon, promise me you wonât cook again, all right? Just order some food if youâre hungry.â
âI followed the recipe. My cooking should be all right.â Curtis was still feeling proud of himself. Yet, the look on his face became even weirder when he tasted a piece of the pork he made. Reluctantly, he swallowed the meat and said, âLetâs order some food.â
It was so sour that it felt like his teeth were about to fall out.
âWe shouldnât order anything else! Finish the food!â Rayna snapped and rolled her eyes at him. âPork is expensive nowadays. Itâs wasteful to throw it away! We can still eat it since itâs not burned.â
âI donât lack the money to buy more porkââ
âBeing wasteful is shameful!â She interrupted him by stuffing a piece of pork into his mouth. In a threatening tone, she continued, âI will place a hundred rats in your house if you donât finish all this food!â
Curtis remained silent and watched her eat the food quietly, even though the food was too sour for her liking. Warmth filled his heart. I will gladly give her the moon if she were to ask for it right now. Sheâs too cute.
The pork and fish soup were still bearable to Rayna. However, the scrambled eggs were too bitter. Thus, she let Curtis finish it. It was the first time in her life that she felt miserable while eating.
Rayna sent a text to Kristie: My dear sister, youâre so blessed. Iâm jealous of you.
Kristie replied: Oh my goodness! What did you just call me, Rayna? Please repeat it!
Rayna: My dear sister.
Kristie instantly transferred two hundred thousand to Rayna.
Kristie: Iâll definitely treat James well! Donât worry, Rayna!
Rayna: This money...
Kristie: Is it not enough?
Just when Rayna wanted to tell Kristie it was more than enough, the latter transferred another two hundred thousand to her.
Additionally, the latter sent her a few pictures of luxury bags released in the fall season. Next, the latter asked about her preference or if she wanted them all.
Seeing that, Rayna deleted the reply she was planning to send and quietly received the four hundred thousand transferred to her by Kristie.
After that, Rayna replied: If that brat doesnât treat you well, just let me know! Iâll punish him for you!
Kristie: Kisses! Youâre the best, Rayna! I love you the most!
Ah, I guess itâs pretty great to have a wealthy sister-in-law.
âWhat a genius she is. Sheâs using my money to make you happy,â Curtis uttered coldly before sitting down next to Rayna.
âWhere are your manners, Mr. Faymon?â Rayna covered her phone screen immediately and glared at him. âHow dare you peek at my phone! Youâve violated my privacy rights!â
âAnyone can see your phone because you were holding it so high up.â
Rayna had no words of retort. With a frustrated expression, she kicked him lightly. âGo sit over there.â
However, Curtis then noticed her red and swollen ankle. Narrowing his eyes, he grabbed her leg. It seems like she sprained her ankle. Itâs all swollen. âWhat happened? Why didnât you tell me about it?â
âI-Iâm fine.â A hint of scarlet crept onto Raynaâs cheeks. She wanted to pull her feet away from him, but he placed her leg on his thighs and massaged it gently.
After a short while, he asked, âDoes it still hurt?â
Rayna shook her head in response.
âThis wonât do. Letâs go to the hospital.â He was worried after seeing how swollen her ankle was.
âI donât want to. Itâs just a sprain, and it doesnât hurt much.â She strongly refused. What if he brings me to visit the obstetrics and gynecology department again? That would be so embarrassing!
She then kicked him again and exclaimed, âItâs all your fault! I told you that the space was too small, but you were still so fierce, causing me to fall from the couch and twist my ankle...â
At the thought of those sexual memories, she found herself unable to continue speaking about them. Therefore, she lowered her head to avoid eye contact with him.
It didnât take Curtis long to understand her words. He could not contain his laughter and was kicked by Rayna again. Later, he went to get the first-aid kit and applied some anti-inflammatory ointment on her ankle.
While he was applying the ointment, Rayna asked worriedly, âRegarding the mini surveillance camera... I wonât go viral because of the footage, right?â
âYou wonât. Faymon Group controls the stock market of the famous websites in our country,â answered Curtis. âThe signal at the club was cut off by Wyatt, so nothing was uploaded to the internet.â
Rayna sneered. âHe canât even protect his own privacy. How can he manage someone elseâs?â With that, she tossed a pillow at Curtis. âIâm so annoyed by your mere presence!â
The pillow bounced off him harmlessly. âYou can hit me if that makes you feel better.â
Irritated, Rayna kept hitting him with the pillow.
Sometime later, Curtis remained unfazed while she was feeling sore and tired. As she lay down, he handed her a cup of coffee, bothering her further.
After goofing around, Rayna began to discuss serious matters with Curtis. âIâve applied for a long leave with Mr. Chambers.â
âWhy?â
âCurtis, please hire me again at Faymon Group,â Rayna requested as an icy glint flashed across her eyes. âMr. Ziegler has taken action on my mom. I canât just let it slide.â
Hearing that, Curtis responded with a darkened expression, âIâve had my eyes on Mathias for a long time. However, heâs extremely smart, and weâve only ever caught his scapegoats. He changed his nationality a long time ago, and he also has a strong network of connections. If we capture him without having any evidence, he will simply drag people he knows into the matter. It would be unhelpful to us.â
âEven the most secure program has its flaws, let alone him,â Rayna said. âBesides, Iâm not alone. James and Wyatt would help me.â
With that, she turned to Curtis and asked suspiciously, âDo you think all your subordinates are useless?â
Curtis was rendered speechless by her accusation.
Seeing how Curtis remained quiet, Rayna continued mocking him. He rubbed his temples helplessly. After a while, he pinned her down on the couch when she was still laughing at him.
Then, he stared at her dangerously. âYou seem happy, donât you, Ms. Garland?â
âNo, youâre still an impressive man, Mr. Faymon,â Rayna complimented him against her conscience. âLook. There isnât any other company in the country that can compare against Faymon Group, right? Itâs because Faymon Group has the most talented people!â
âAre you saying Iâm not good enough?â
âYou are great!â
Hearing that, Curtis looked at Rayna with a meaningful expression. Rayna was utterly clueless at first, but her face reddened completely when she realized what he was insinuating. âYouâre too much, you old pervert!â
Curtis pulled her into his embrace and carried her upstairs.
âWhat are you doing?â Rayna asked cautiously. âOur discussion is over. I want to go home!â
âIâm carrying you upstairs to have a nap.â
âIâll do so when I get home. Put me down!â She struggled in his arms with all her might. âI donât want to sleep at your house!â
âDidnât you just call me an old pervert? I wonât be living up to my title if I donât do something.â
âI was wrong, Uncle Curtis.â