Dear Sweetheart novel

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 120 Why Should Curtis Inherit Faymon Group?

The doctor was helpless toward Sienna’s begging. “This has nothing to do with money… Mr. Faymon’s legs were badly injured, and we’ve done our best. Excuse me. I need to get back to work.”

The doctor was in a rush to get to his next operation and left. The nurses pushed the hospital bed and sent Curtis to the ward. Outside the operating room, only the people from the Faymon family, Rayna, Jeremy, and the others, were left.

After learning about Curtis’ condition from the doctor, Jeremy and the others’ expressions changed. Wyatt was agitated and wanted to grab the doctor, but Jeremy stopped him.

“That’s enough. Are things not chaotic like they are now?” Jeremy glared at him before turning to look at Rayna. His expression turned serious as he asked, “Ms. Garland, didn’t you say Jeremy’s condition was stable? How did this happen?”

“I-I don’t know…” The nurse reassured me he was all right when we were in the ambulance. Why did it turn out like this? ”If only Mr. Faymon did not send me home…”

Then we wouldn’t have encountered a car with its high beams on and driving on the opposite road. We won’t be in a deadly accident either.

“I already asked all of you to leave, yet you were adamant about staying here!” Brooklyn hit Rayna with her bag as she angrily yelled, “Are you satisfied with the result? Who are you trying to show that pitiful face of yours to?”

Julian wrapped Rayna in his arms to protect her and blocked Brooklyn’s attack. “No one wanted Uncle Curtis to end up like this. This was an accident. You shouldn’t blame her.”

Brooklyn huffed. “It’s still too early to conclude it as an accident! As long as I’m still in Faymon Group, I will never allow this woman to work there!”

“Are you done arguing?” The noise caused Sienna’s head to ache. Her gaze was sharp as she said, “Your uncle is still unconscious, yet you still have the mood to argue?”

Nobody dared to say a word after being scolded.

not hear the argument around her. All she could think of was when she celebrated Curtis’ birthday with him at the amusement park before bringing him home to eat the pasta her mother made. She was embarrassed when she heard him call

happened not long ago. Why did things take a turn for the

was unique, the doctor arranged a single VIP room for him, making it no different from home. Theodore was

dozen highly skilled bodyguards sealed off the entire floor. Even the people from the Faymon family who wanted

Sienna’s expression turned grim.

won’t allow us to visit him? Order these people to stand down. We’ll arrange our people to stand

arrogant and did not care about anyone’s pride because of her

cold and ruthless, and they angered Brooklyn to the point that she became breathless. However, that man gave off such a lifeless feeling, and he did not seem like one to be trifled with, so

to enter, and after arguing for some time, they left one by one. A housekeeper held onto Sienna and left

but she declined. After that, Julian received a

At that moment, her expression changed. She did

entered and closed the

us and won’t dare to lie to us. He even sent me a message saying that Mr. Curtis’ legs were crippled. He won’t be able to stand in the

consequences!” Sienna smiled, and she felt at ease. “Old Mr. Faymon brought him in, yet he really thought that he was from the Faymon family and wanted to take control of everything?

in the Faymon family, Old Mr. Faymon is really fond of him. Previously, Old Mrs. Faymon liked you the most, yet he decided to give Faymon Group to Mr. Curtis. Besides you lot disagreeing, we, the housekeeper, also think

stared at the empty spot where her ring

no idea who had kidnapped her and chopped off one of her fingers. However, she suspected

if he can properly manage Faymon Group when he wakes up?” Sienna rolled her eyes. “Old Mr. Faymon is also hospitalized. It’s our turn to enter Faymon

glanced at the

the police investigation goes, the accident happened because the driver had his high beams on and was driving on the opposite side of the

“Okay, good.”