His Precious Love

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.

first, Mr. Faymon. I know

the rest, she continued, “They’re filled with murderous intent, making them look nothing like commoners. Hence, they’ll scare the villagers. Everything’s going to fall apart before we

it and questioned, “What

he brought Rayna, who knew Uronian, along, he naturally would want to get the negotiation done as soon as possible. Now that Rayna is offering an alternative, I’ll go along with

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

before applying the mixture to her body. Soon, her porcelain white skin turned dark

are you doing? Your fair skin is beautiful. Why did you make yourself look

a sidelong glance, shutting him up

her belt and asked, “I look good, right?” After all, she was very impressed by her own makeup skills. “If I were to discuss with them now, everything’s going to be all

putting on the local attire and makeup on her face, she looked like a villager. Her eyes were so

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 eyes always look

dressed up to fit in with the villagers, Ms. Garland!” The motive behind Rayna’s actions dawned on Cillian immediately. “Let me keep you company, then. Not only are you a lady, but you also don’t know how

through the box and found a set of male clothing.

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

Curtis was rendered speechless.

of the rest. I’ll accompany Ms. Garland.

a whiff of his shirt and felt a little

alone, so she was befuddled when Cillian and Curtis wanted to tag along. “Mr. Faymon, I’ll go alone. A matter

troublesome, I wouldn’t have

change into it, he had to take off his shirt. Rayna watched as he undid the buttons of his shirt with his fingers. Soon, his

unbuttoning, he suddenly stopped and rested his fingers on the

Rayna was still staring at Curtis’ collarbone, thinking that she could see more of him. After their gazes met, she smiled

to his excellent body proportions, the attire made of woven fabric looked like it belonged to an internationally renowned brand when he wore it. His eyes were downcast, and the

body to make his skin tan. Afterward, she took out the contour palette, but he was too tall that she could not reach his face.

that, Curtis furrowed his brows, and his expression turned grim.