His Precious Love

Chapter 88 Being A Relative Of Curtis

Rayna handed the glass jar to Curtis and walked toward Murat. “Mr. Yildiz, do you have a moment?”

Murat glanced at her.

Then, he seemed to understand something, turned around, and walked toward the courtyard. Rayna

followed him behind.

After entering the house, Rayna found a place to sit down. She looked calm and told Murat why she was

there, including taking things in exchange for the plants. They were all within her plans.

After listening to what she said, Murat slammed the table furiously and said, “It has been over a decade

since we have had visitors at our place. I was feeling strange upon seeing your arrival. You… You guys

have caused me so much trouble!” He then continued, “Look what you’ve done! Our home is destroyed!”

“I’m so sorry. We didn’t expect this to happen.” Rayna felt guilty. She knew that no amount of talking

would quell Murat’s anger for losing a home. “That bomb contained poisonous gas. I’m afraid this

backyard has become barren. Mr. Yildiz, this place is not suitable for long-term stay anymore. We still

have a few more cars out there, and we hope to take you guys out with us.”

“Take us out? Out where?” Murat hurled the wooden cup at Rayna, which grazed her face and left a

bloody scratch on her cheek, and the latter frowned.

However, she did not get angry but responded, “Don’t worry about the language barrier. I’ll take care of

that. After moving out, we will arrange a comfortable place for you guys to stay and let the kids go to

school as well. Mr. Yildiz, the reason that each of you could only live fifty years might be because of

physical illnesses. If we move out, everyone can do a medical checkup at the hospital and receive

adequate treatments. I can sign the contract with you. As long as you and the villagers are still alive, we

will take care of all of you and let the kid receives the best education.”

“You guys are killing us…” Murat sighed.

He also knew that it was pointless to be angry at Rayna at this moment as this place was already ruined.

It had been a while before Murat spoke again. “We’re old, and we don’t want to learn anything new. We

only hope for our children to be well. As long as they’re doing well, then I’ll accept your offer.”

Seeing that there was room for discussion, Rayna heaved a sigh of relief. “I’ll take the children to the

hospital when we’re out. I will let them receive the best treatment no matter how much it costs. Don’t

worry. I’ll teach them the common language used outside before I leave. We’ll also take care of all of

your accommodation, food, and school for the children.”

Murat nodded.

The negotiation took no more than ten minutes, and then the two walked out.

When Curtis saw the bloody scratch on Rayna’s cheek, his eyes turned dark as he walked over. “What’s

wrong?”

“It’s nothing.” Rayna touched the wound. The corner of her lips twitched a little from feeling the pain

before regaining her composure again as she relayed the conversation with Murat to Curtis. “Mr.

Faymon, I’m sorry for making these decisions without asking you first.”

In response to her apology, Curtis said, “You spoke my mind. I wanted to move them out the time when I

came over, and Gabriel had even found a place.”

Rayna was taken aback. “Is that so?”

“Yes. Our whereabouts were not completely unnoticed, and others will likely come over after we leave. I

don’t want to ruin someone’s home because of a business deal,” said Curtis.

Hearing that, Rayna felt a touch of warmth fill her heart.

Only did she realize that they had been thinking the same thing. Furthermore, he already had everything

set up silently.

Murat gathered all the villagers and smoothed things out by telling them they could not stay there

anymore and had to leave. In the beginning, many villagers were reluctant to do so, but they agreed later

after learning that their children could receive an education.

There were tons of food in some of the SUVs they drove over, and the space was limited. A vehicle could

only take three people, so they took the children first and planned to pick up the rest of the villagers in

recreational vehicles the next day.

Fearing that the children would feel unfamiliar with the new environment, Rayna wanted to go with

Gabriel.

As she was about to leave, Curtis stopped her again.

“Mr. Faymon, what is it?” asked Rayna.

Curtis looked at the scratch on her cheek and took out a band-aid to help her with it carefully. His warm

fingers brushed across her cheek, and he instructed her in a deep voice, “Be careful on your way back.”

“Okay… Mr. Faymon, I… I have to go!” Rayna scrambled into the car, and she blushed in

embarrassment.

Right after they left, James and Cillian arrived.

James’ camouflage uniform was full of sludge, looking as if he had been to war. When he faced Curtis, a

look of chagrin appeared on his face. “I’m sorry, Mr. Faymon. It was my fault.”

Besides the night after Julian came, it had been peaceful after that. James had nothing to do, and so he

let his guard down. He did not expect to be ambushed from all corners in the morning and even let those