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.

time,

CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have much of

over to the information

busy, she decided to go after

update on Steven’s schedule. He was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people

where she had helped Curtis negotiate for the very first

noticed the name of the club, her thoughts immediately went back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but had

chance, she would not have shown up

the club. In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that it’s inconvenient

private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and a bow, the manager escorted her to where Steven

alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s

dancing, games

soon as the manager brought her there, he promptly

which made visibility low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His lips were curved in a smirk, and he

ride here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation in

had used what was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going

rank sixth place at his primary base of operations. In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On top of real-estate dealings, Owen also invested

was a well-known local figure. As long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors

smoothed her hair and sauntered over to Steven.

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 formidable aura. His eyes

and asked, “And who are you

friend of Owen’s,” replied Rayna with a small smile. She then placed a gift on the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area. I heard

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

attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend of your father, but

sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with an arched

what little she could make out in the dark, Rayna realized that it was Jason Faymon,

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