Chapter 81 A Job For Men

Unfortunately for Cillian, the spot he was standing allowed him to see Curtis poking his head out of the car window. At the sight of the latter’s stony expression and gaze, he shuddered. “Hi, Mr. Faymon!”

Curtis merely let out a grunt in acknowledgment. “Once you’re done talking, get into the car. It’s going to rain soon.”

Rayna looked at the sky and muttered under her breath, “The weather is splendid! Why would it rain?” Still, she stopped chatting with Cillian and put the box into the trunk.

Cillian then got into the car as well.

However, he scratched his head in bewilderment as he glanced at the jeep ahead. Why did Mr. Faymon talk in that tone? Is he in a bad mood?

As those eight jeeps drove past, they stirred up a thick cloud of dust from the ground. All of a sudden, the sunny weather disappeared, and the heavy rain poured.

Rayna was dumbstruck when she saw the rain droplets blurring the car’s windows. Uncle Curtis was right!

However, the rain did not last long as it stopped pouring at around half past five that evening. Despite that, the sky was still gloomy. By then, the jeeps had successfully gone past the mountain and arrived at another spot.

Upon getting out of the car, Rayna realized their surroundings were filled with shrubs taller than her. We’re surrounded by mountains. If it weren’t for the dirt road, I would’ve thought that we’d ended up in a primeval forest.

They seemed to have stopped on top of a slope. When she looked down along the dirt road, she could faintly see a village covered by plants. It seemed like the greenery had the buildings fully encircled.

“Cillian,” Curtis called out in a deep voice.

Like a monkey, Cillian rushed toward Curtis and asked, “How may I help you, Mr. Faymon?”

“Tell everyone to have a rest here and wait for the next instruction.” Curtis then looked up into the sky. The sky isn’t completely dark yet, so we still can’t make our move.

Faymon. I know you want all of us

making them look nothing like commoners. Hence, they’ll scare the villagers. Everything’s

mulled over it and questioned, “What do you

who knew Uronian, along, he naturally would want to get the negotiation done as soon as possible. Now

along from the jeep’s trunk. It was filled with clothing typically worn by the villagers and a

of liquid foundation with some dye before applying the mixture to her body.

and asked curiously, “Ms. Garland, what are you doing? Your fair skin is beautiful. Why did you

him a sidelong glance, shutting

all, she was very impressed by her own makeup skills. “If

were so bright that they seemed like a pair of pearls shining brightly under the sun when

her. It was then he finally figured out something that had been puzzling him. Although Rayna isn’t as pretty as Kristie, I always found her attractive. It turns out it’s because of her eyes. Her

on Cillian immediately. “Let me keep you company, then. Not only are you a lady, but you also don’t know how to fight. You

male clothing. Just as he wanted to get changed, he heard coughs

you have a sore throat, Mr. Faymon? I have some lozenges

Curtis was rendered speechless.

the rest. I’ll accompany Ms. Garland. The smell of blood on your body is too strong. If you go with Ms. Garland, you’ll surely scare

whiff of his shirt and felt a little aggrieved.

to tag along. “Mr. Faymon, I’ll go

thought this was troublesome, I wouldn’t have come

change into it, he had to take off his shirt. Rayna watched

and rested his fingers on the fourth button

collarbone, thinking that she could see more of him. After

looked like it belonged to an internationally renowned brand when he wore it. His eyes were downcast, and the muscles on his

contour palette, but he was too tall that she could not reach his face. “Mr. Faymon, I need to apply makeup to your

furrowed his brows, and his expression turned grim.

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