Chapter 89 He Called Me Babe

On the way back to the city, Rayna got to know through her chat with Gabriel that, a few days ago, Curtis had instructed him to buy a factory for the villagers to stay in.

“He bought a factory? Isn’t that a bit too much?” Rayna asked.

“It isn’t. When we came to Tyrandas two years ago, Mr. Faymon was already thinking of buying that factory,” Gabriel shared before continuing, “Having a factory would make it easier for Faymon Group to set up a branch here. It was just an unexpected surprise that we were able to use it to help the villagers as well. The school is located pretty close to the factory, so it would be convenient for the kids to go to school.”

“I see,” Rayna replied briefly.

She thought that Curtis had specially purchased a factory for the villagers, but it turned out to be her wishful thinking. However, it made sense for a businessman to think in terms of profits and gains. Besides, it turned out well for the villagers to be under the Faymon Group’s protection.

As the woman recalled that night when Curtis was drunk, her heart skipped a beat. Testing waters, she asked, “Mr. Tylinski, you’ve been working for Mr. Faymon for a long time. Do you know if there’s anything wrong with his health?”

After thinking about it for a second, Gabriel replied, “No. Mr. Faymon goes to the hospital for a health checkup every three months. He’s very healthy.”

“Are you sure?” Rayna had a doubtful expression on her face as it did not seem to her that Curtis was putting up a pretense that night. “How about allergies? For example, is he allergic to alcohol?”

“Alcohol…” After a brief moment of contemplation, Gabriel seemed to have remembered something. “That’s right. Mr. Faymon has a low alcohol tolerance. It’s a problem if he drinks too much.”

“What problem?” Rayna questioned further.

Gabriel cleared his throat before answering, “Mr. Faymon would become very obedient and would do anything others asked him to do. That’s why I would always make sure I’m with him whenever he goes drinking. I’m worried that he might get into trouble.”

After saying that, he turned to look at the woman and asked, “Ms. Garland, did Mr. Faymon drink?”

Rayna nodded.

he do anything after he

it was best not to tell Gabriel about their kiss under the stars. “Like what you said, he was

that’s just normal.” Although it was not easy for the woman to say those words, Gabriel did not think it was a big deal. “Mr. Faymon

Rayna widened her eyes in

would only remember certain things that happened earlier. I found out that Mr. Faymon

female, and you are…” Rayna sized Gabriel up and continued, “You

“Beats me. Maybe

was very clean and much bigger than Rayna had expected. After passing by the courtyard, there was a stand-alone dorm and a cafeteria located at the back

to the

they were living in the village, the children were delighted to see a sumptuous spread of dishes and ate to

Rayna took the

crowded street filled with skyscrapers, the children were curious about everything they saw. They followed Rayna from

she headed back to the factory with the children and started teaching them

as the kids were used to speaking Uronian, which was similar to Tyrandasian, the

assignments. They were progressing faster than she had expected. It would not take more than a week before

tired that she dozed off at her desk while marking the

the factory before stopping in

any other languages, very few of them had ever ventured outside. When they saw the building in front of them, they

did not speak Uronian, asked, “Mr. Faymon, should we get Ms. Garland

food at the cafeteria, and let them have breakfast first. They haven’t eaten anything yet,” Curtis instructed before continuing, “Let her sleep a while more. At least wait till the

“Understand.”

the village chief using hand gestures. After

in the dorm were rather decent, except that the bathrooms were shared. Curtis could no longer tolerate the dye on his body

were not turned on in the communal shower area, Curtis could

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