Dear Sweetheart Chapter 146 Feels Good To See Him Getting Humiliated

The crowd couldn’t help but shudder upon Curtis’ words.

Who would have thought that he could be so scary when his temper flared?

“Curtis Fay—” Jason clenched his fists and shouted angrily, only to receive a stern glare from Curtis before he could even finish.

Curtis gave everyone else a look. “It looks like you guys want to stay here.”

The crowd exchanged looks as they were hesitant to make a move.

On the one hand, they were worried about the consequences of slapping Jason since he was part of the Faymon family.

On the other, they wanted to get out of the room.

After a long silence, a bespectacled man walked up to Jason.

Jason never expected any of them to dare slap him. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the man murderously.

The bespectacled man plucked up his courage while shivering in fright. “I-I’m sorry, Mr. Faymon… I need to go. My girlfriend is waiting for me at home. Please don’t blame me for this…”

The man squeezed his eyes shut and quickly gave Jason a slap.

Of course, he knew he couldn’t afford to mess with Jason. Hence, after slapping the latter lightly, he turned around and tried to flee.

However, Curtis gave him a look. “How can he sober up with such a light slap? Slap him again,” he said with an ambiguous smile.

The man’s legs shook. “Mr. Faymon, I-I…”

“Slap him again!”

The bespectacled man was taken aback by Curtis’ demeanor. He turned back to Jason, pretended not to see the latter’s murderous glare, and landed a tight slap on his face.

the impact, and the

“I’ll force-feed

able to survive one bottle of vodka with an alcohol content of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles of the

gave the bottles of vodka on the table a look, gritted his teeth, and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New

lead and Curtis’ words to back them up, the rest of the crowd walked up to Jason, apologized, and slapped

sound of slaps

in a corner with clenched fists as his cheeks were slapped till they

the end, Steven was the only one left who hadn’t

out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt. Why not I down

vodka?” Curtis sneered. “Are you looking down on me? Or are you looking down on

I don’t mean it

you hear him? Mr. Hunt said his hands hurt.” Curtis turned

server made his way over

going on, the server, who was half a head

hand to land another slap on

the server quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hunt. Your hand went out of

Steven was devastated.

Jason won’t let me off

looks like there is indeed something wrong with Mr. Hunt’s hands. Take him to the doctor.” Curtis’

ones left in the room after the servers

getting slapped more than a dozen times. He was so mad that he badly wanted to kill

the table and smashed it down fiercely on Jason’s

knees went weak, and he

following him around for many years. At least your dad knows enough not to mess around with me even though he doesn’t like me. But you, you are a different story. Are you trying to tell

twitched. “I

refresh your memory if you’ve forgotten how your mother died. It doesn’t matter even if Faymon Group declares bankruptcy. I’m still wealthy enough to

pupils constricted

it’s meant to be kept

Mr. Faymon, Ms. Garland, forgive me.” Jason suppressed his anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back for all the humiliation he suffered today once Faymon Group

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