Dear Sweetheart novel

Rayna stared straight at Morton with a cold, resolute look. “I didn’t expect a gentleman like you to be interested in forcing women into submission, Mr. Reed.”

However, Morton didn’t back off. “So what? Do you want to drink this whiskey or not, Ms. Garland?”

Upon accepting the wine, she gazed at it with pursed lips. Even though I won’t stay in Norwal City for long, Glory’s branch company is located here and is in Jefferson’s hands. In the future, collaboration with these businessmen is inevitable. If I don’t show him respect today, it’s possible he’ll bear a grudge against me and trouble me in the future.

Thinking that he had intimidated her when he saw her taking the glass, Morton smirked. “It seems like you do know how to respect—”

Rayna cut his sentence short by pouring the drink onto him.

That dumbstruck him.

The other men in the room promptly turned their sights toward the two of them. They didn’t expect her to have the guts to do that.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Reed. My hand slipped.” Calmly, she smiled. “Ops, I even wetted your clothing. Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to compensate you for that.”

Enraged, Morton roared, “You b*tch! You’re going to pay for this!”

Rayna brushed the droplets on her sleeve away, ignoring his fury entirely. “You’re amazing and have a vast social network, Mr. Reed. However, no one wins forever. You’re free to disturb me in the future for refusing to accept your drink. However, in the future, you must remember not to ask why someone bullies you when they do.”

“You!” He didn’t expect a woman to dare embarrass him in front of so many big shots in the industry. His face was flushed with anger as he picked up the whiskey bottle on the table and swung it in her direction.

Her pupils constricted when she saw that.

was surprised by that turn of events and reflexively attempted to grab Morton’s

slender figure with a jacket on his arm opened

and halted his movement before turning his sight

eyes darkened when he saw Rayna.

for a

he recounted casually, “Mr. Reed thinks Ms. Garland is lame for only drinking juice, so he poured

I received this suit, and it was ruined in

Rayna. I don’t believe they have a relationship with each other. After all, if they do, why would she leave Faymon

Mr. Reed. It’s not like you can’t afford a few of them. You don’t

“I’ll keep your words in

glanced at Morton. Despite sneering in his mind, he maintained an amicable expression. He then

Curtis

I need to get some breeze at the side,” she proclaimed before leaving, as though she was avoiding a

He remained silent.

corner, a waiter served a few plates of fresh fruits. When she saw the oranges, she promptly grabbed one and peeled it. She could

and slightly sour. It’s better

a glass of whiskey for Curtis with a bright grin. She couldn’t

the oranges again, she felt

sake? Can’t he at least sell me some of the oranges from his family’s

she made to the CEO’s room as

small sob, but the more she thought about it, the more disgruntled she felt. In the end, she couldn’t help but wail, which

when he saw tears stream down her

front of her, and wiped