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.

and the corner

return the slap. “I’ll force-feed

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

of vodka on the table a look, gritted his teeth, and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New chapters upload Only on Alaniniz(dot)com This time around, no server stopped the bespectacled man from leaving the

man taking the lead and Curtis’ words to back them up, the rest of the crowd

the sound

corner with clenched fists as his cheeks were slapped till

Steven was the only one left who

were friends. Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands

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

don’t mean it that

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

made his way

register what was going on, the server, who was half a head taller than him, grabbed his right hand

he swung Steven’s hand to land another slap on Jason’s

server quickly apologized, “I’m sorry,

Steven was devastated.

Jason won’t let

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

ones left in the room

a dozen times. He was so mad that he badly wanted to kill Curtis but didn’t dare show it as he walked up

table and smashed it

and he knelt down in front

and pulled him up to eye level. “Jason, your dad is a smart man. I’m surprised you haven’t picked up anything from him after 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 the

sorry, Mr. Faymon. I shouldn’t have said all that.” Jason’s face twitched. “I crossed the line. But I’m

your mother died. It doesn’t matter

pupils constricted upon

it’s meant to be kept

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

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