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.

time,

from Curtis when I became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I

please head over

busy, she decided to go after his son

a friend’s birthday party, and a few people were invited to the celebration at a

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

alighted from the car and 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

the heavens could give her another chance, she would not

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

and is currently in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend

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

was singing, dancing, games of dice, and

the manager brought her there, he promptly

lighting in the room 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

time to analyze the situation in

the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be

recent years, he had since

would make her task of convincing other investors much easier. After all, she

sauntered

at her. What met his gaze was a

“And who are you friends

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

such a… charming friend,” said Steven,

man next to Steven suddenly burst out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This

quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with an

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255