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.

sat in the foyer for quite some time, looking

quite a bit from Curtis when I became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have much

down. She fished out her phone and dialed Naomi’s number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to the information department and do a little snooping

she decided to go after

schedule. He was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people were invited

she had helped

her thoughts immediately went back to the incident. She had had an

her another chance, she would not

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

in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of

was opened, the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume

the room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice, and drinking. It

soon as the manager brought her

soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His lips were

ride here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation in great

this, Faymon Group had used what was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale again, they needed to

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

as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task

hair and sauntered

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 who are you friends

on the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend of yours is celebrating a birthday today, so I decided

did not know that my father had such a… charming

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

Rayna, who

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

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