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

figure with a jacket on his

trembled and halted his movement before turning his sight

Rayna. “What’s the occasion? It’s so

for you for a long while, Mr. Faymon,”

for only drinking juice, so he poured a glass of whiskey for her. However, Ms. Garland unintentionally ticked him off when she accidentally

Faymon.” Morton calmly placed the bottle on the table. “It took two months of waiting before I received this suit, and it was ruined in a night by Ms.

I don’t believe they have a relationship with each other. After all, if they do,

if your customized suit is ruined, Mr. Reed. It’s not like you can’t afford a few of

Morton grinned. “I’ll keep your words

at Morton. Despite sneering in his mind, he maintained an amicable

moment Curtis sat,

get some breeze at the side,” she proclaimed before

He remained silent.

she saw the oranges, she promptly grabbed one and peeled it. She could hear the men

she found them juicy and slightly sour. It’s better than the ones I ate before. These should come from that

Upon unintentionally raising her head, she saw Morton pouring a glass of whiskey for

again, she felt extremely

oranges from his family’s orchard? Why does he continue to sleep

how Stella intercepted the call she made to the CEO’s room as

she felt. In the

saw tears stream down

her, and wiped