Dear Sweetheart Chapter 41 The Wilful Princess âMs. Winton, itâs not surprising that you have such a habit, but I donât.â Rayna gave her the side-eye. âThe keycard was given to me by Mr. Tylinski. Mr. Faymon is aware and has given his permission.â
Kristie clenched her teeth in anger.
D*mn it, why didnât Mr. Tylinski give me one?
Rayna then added in surprise, âMs. Winton, is that why youâre surfing on your phone? Because you donât have the key?â
âOf course I do. I have just forgotten to bring it and donât feel like going back for it.â Kristie thrust her chin forward. âI came here specifically to monitor you so that you wonât be able to scheme against Curt.â
Rayna took a deep breath. âMs. Winton, it isnât...â
Once the door opened, Kristie slipped into the house and warned Rayna, âDonât think just because you have slept with Curt once that you can do as you please. I have my eyes on you.â
Rayna was speechless.
Fine. Even if I explain, this stubborn princess will probably refuse to listen.
As Rayna brought the ingredients into the kitchen, Kristie followed closely behind. Annoyed by the latter, Rayna dropped a live fish at her feet on purpose.
âAh!â Kristie screamed in terror as the fish flopped around her leg. âRayna, you must have done it on purpose! Take it away from me!â
âIâm sorry. My hands just slipped.â After apologizing, Rayna tried to catch the fish but failed repeatedly.
As the fish jumped three feet high, it brushed across Kristieâs leg.
No sooner had her face lost all color than Kristie dashed out of the kitchen, closing the door behind her and leaving only a small gap.
Rayna was finally at ease.
âRayna, y-you...â Glaring at Rayna, Kristieâunable to swear due to her upbringingâreprimanded her instead, âCurt doesnât eat fish. Why did you buy fish?â
âHe doesnât eat fish, but I do,â Rayna replied in an innocent tone. âTaking care of him doesnât mean that I donât have to eat, right?
Besides, he never stopped me from buying fish.â
She then approached Kristie with the fish in her hand. âMs. Winton, do you eat fish? This one is particularly delicious!â
Amidst Kristieâs scream, the door slammed shut instantly.
âCurt, Iâm being bullied!â Beyond the door, Rayna could hear Kristie running upstairs in tears. Hence, she figured the latter must have gone to Curtis to complain.
By the time Rayna prepared the ingredients and stored them in the freezer, Curtis had already come down.
He was dressed in a light-gray-hand-tailored suit as if he was going out for a meeting. Kristie, holding his arm, was pouting pitifully.
âGood morning, Mr. Faymon,â Rayna greeted. The sight of him in a suit reminded her of his wounds. Hence, she remarked, âThe doctor advised that you should be wearing looser clothes over the next few days to avoid any pressure on your wounds.â
Furthermore, she had accidentally grabbed his wounds the night before and wasnât sure if they had worsened.
âLast night, I got my personal doctor to deal with it, so itâs fine.â Just as Curtis spoke, he put on the square cufflinks that Kristie had just handed over. âIâm going out for a meeting. You should come with me.â
Rayna nodded. âAll right.â
âCurt, you have to teach her a lesson!â Kristie shook his arm. âShe just used a living fish to scare me.â
âUsually, donât you always stay far away from living seafood?â Curtis gave her the side-eye. âIf you hadnât gone too close, how would you have been frightened?â
Kristie stomped her feet. âCurt, why do you always take her side?â
âShe has done nothing wrong. Itâs you whoâs being wilful,â Curtis replied coldly. âAlso, I recall that you are due to start filming for your new movie, so why arenât you with the film crew now?â
âMr. Zane has taken leave from the film crew due to some personal issues. Hence, Iâm on a break too.â
âIn that case, you should be studying your script at home. What is your manager doing?â
Cognizant that Curtis was accusing her manager of being incompetent, Kristie responded coyly, âCome on, Iâm already familiar with my lines. Besides, no one can stop me from coming to see you.â
The words caused Rayna to feel a tingling sensation in her ear.
She couldnât deny that Kristie was adept at playing coy. Considering her good looks and gentle voice, her attempt at doing so sounded natural, although it might feel cringy to some.
On their way out, Kristie even slowed down on purpose to walk next to Rayna.
âRayna, you should give up.â Brimming with haughtiness, Kristie broke into a smug smile. âI will follow you everywhere so that you wonât have the opportunity to be alone with Curt.â
Raynaâs lips twitched.
In that case, I should really thank you, Ms. Winton.
Meanwhile, Gabriel was already waiting outside the mansion. When he saw Curtis emerge with two women behind him, he simply adjusted his spectacles before opening the car door.
âGood morning, Mr. Faymon.â
Kristie slipped into the backseat without hesitation and held onto Curtisâ arm upon his entry. âCurt, whereâs your meeting? I want to go with you.â
âIâll get Mr. Tylinski to send you home, and Iâll go and see you in the evening,â Curtis remarked.
âI donât want to go home!â Kristie snorted in protest. âI want to be by your side. What if you need my help? Come on, take me along with you!â
âStop making a fuss.â
âI donât care. I insist on going!â While speaking, Kristie even gave Rayna, who was sitting in front, the side-eye. âThis dumb woman canât even make a cup of coffee. What else is she good for?â
âMs. Winton, if you want to go, just be honest about it. Thereâs no need for such personal attacks, is there?â Rayna turned toward Kristie. âBesides, Iâve never used such coffee equipment before. Hence, itâs understandable for me to make a mistake.â
Even though she had made coffee for Curtis the night before, she could tell from the frown on his face that it wasnât good.
Hence, after checking on the internet, she realized she had used the wrong equipment.
Although she didnât know how Kristie came to know about it, using the incident to attack her was just too much.
âWhy didnât you check the manual since youâve never used it before? Stop making excuses and just admit your mistake!â Kristie snapped. âAnyway, something like this wonât happen when Iâm the one making the coffee, for the coffee I make tastes excellent.â
Rayna was bereft of words.
âEnough.â Curtis was annoyed listening to the two women arguing inside the car first thing in the morning. âYou can come along but donât cause any trouble.â
As Kristie broke into a delightful smile, she tightened her grip on Curtisâ arm. âMmm-hmm, Iâll behave.â
Soon, their car arrived at a golf course.
It was the biggest and most exclusive golf course in Norwal City. With membership fees at one million per year, only the social elites were able to afford it. Naturally, Faymon Group had a stake in it too.
While Rayna rode in a buggy together with Curtis and Kristie toward the golf course, she cupped her chin while scanning the surroundings. From Kristieâs perspective, Rayna looked just like a country bumpkin who had never been to the city before.
âIâm sure you have never played golf, havenât you?â Kristie asked haughtily as she crossed her legs and shook them. âIf you beg me, Iâll teach you how to play later.â
âThatâs not going to happen.â Rayna smiled faintly.
Even though she didnât like the sport, she did play when she went out with Jefferson in the past. Although she wasnât particularly good and nowhere as good as professionals, she was capable enough for amateurs.
In fact, she had even been to the most luxurious golf course in Lightspring before. Therefore, the one in Norwal City didnât particularly impress her. She was simply curious, as she hadnât been to a golf course in a long time.
In response, Kristie let out a heavy snort.
After the waitress ushered them to a private room within the restaurant, Rayna was greeted by the presence of three blond men.
Even Jonathan, her supervisor, was there.