Dear Sweetheart Chapter 142 A Chance

Rayna rode the mountain bike at breakneck speed, arriving at the hotel with five minutes to spare.

She strode briskly toward the entrance while trying to make herself look presentable, but a receptionist informed her that Owen and his entourage had already left.

“Darn it!” hissed Rayna as she dumped her bag on the front desk.

I borrowed some kid’s bike to hurry my ass over here, but they left already?

Are they toying with me?

After taking a few breaths, Rayna decided to give Owen a call.

“Ms. Garland.”

“Are you busy, Mr. Hunt?” The person on the line was not Owen himself. Rayna frowned but suppressed her temper and said, “I arrived at the hotel on time, but the receptionist said that Mr. Hunt has left the premises.”

“That’s right, Mr. Hunt had to hurry off because something came up. However, he did ask us to apologize to you when you called, Ms. Garland. Mr. Hunt said he would treat you to a meal when he has the time.”

Rayna was fuming as she heard this, but she could only contain her anger. “That’s fine. Since Mr. Hunt is busy, I guess I’ll have to reschedule this appointment.”

“Goodbye, Ms. Garland.”

“Goodbye.”

Rayna’s face was frosty after she hung up. She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, “Jessie is right. My brain is the problem here. It’s not like I sold my soul to Faymon Group! So why the hell am I doing this?”

She swore, thinking of just calling Curtis and calling it quits.

for quite some time, looking like a woman who was out for

Group. I only worry that if I go

phone and dialed Naomi’s number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to

was busy, she decided

party, and a few people were invited to the celebration at a high-end club. She made her way to the

this was the same club where she had helped Curtis negotiate for the

her thoughts immediately went back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but had been cornered by Curtis asking about

her another chance, she would not

out the manager of the club. In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that it’s inconvenient to drive since it’s raining. Has

currently in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and a bow,

soon as the door to the VIP lounge was opened, the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume immediately filled Rayna’s nostrils. The room was decorated with luxurious gold

there was singing, dancing, games of dice, and drinking. It was quite

as the manager brought her there, he promptly

on a man with a slick

had time to analyze

the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale again, they needed to have a

going as far as to rank sixth place at his primary base of operations. In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On

figure. As long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing

sauntered over

head to look at her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a white suit who seemed to have a valiant

“And

on the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend

that my father had such a… charming friend,” said Steven, whose

burst out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the

sounded quite familiar to Rayna,

she could make out in the dark, Rayna realized that it was Jason Faymon, whom she had met but

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