Dear Sweetheart novel

Chapter 142

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,

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

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

decided

a friend’s birthday party, and a few people were invited

where she had

back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but had been cornered by Curtis

chance, she would not have shown up that

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

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

room; there was singing, dancing,

soon as the manager brought

was dim, 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

here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation

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

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

him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task

sauntered

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

and asked, “And who are you

on the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in

not know that my father had such a… charming friend,” said Steven, whose gaze swept across

“That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This woman

to Rayna, who looked

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

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