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

Faymon Group. I only worry that if I

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

was busy, she decided to

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

same club where she had helped

the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused

heavens could give her another chance, she

her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see

a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and

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 trimmings, giving the space an added element

guests occupied the room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice, and drinking. It was quite a lively

soon as the manager brought her there, he promptly

landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His lips were curved in a smirk,

car ride here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation

was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the

of operations. In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On top of real-estate dealings,

long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors much easier. After all,

and sauntered over

gaze was a lanky,

and asked, “And

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.

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

attention to the news? This

voice sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over

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

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