His Precious Love

Chapter 142

Chapter 142 A Chance

Rayna rode the mountain bike at breakneck speed, arriving at the hotel with five minutes to spare.

She strode briskly toward the entrance while trying to make herself look presentable, but a receptionist informed her that Owen and his entourage had already left.

“Darn it!” hissed Rayna as she dumped her bag on the front desk.

I borrowed some kid’s bike to hurry my ass over here, but they left already?

Are they toying with me?

After taking a few breaths, Rayna decided to give Owen a call.

“Ms. Garland.”

“Are you busy, Mr. Hunt?” The person on the line was not Owen himself. Rayna frowned but suppressed her temper and said, “I arrived at the hotel on time, but the receptionist said that Mr. Hunt has left the premises.”

“That’s right, Mr. Hunt had to hurry off because something came up. However, he did ask us to apologize to you when you called, Ms. Garland. Mr. Hunt said he would treat you to a meal when he has the time.”

Rayna was fuming as she heard this, but she could only contain her anger. “That’s fine. Since Mr. Hunt is busy, I guess I’ll have to reschedule this appointment.”

“Goodbye, Ms. Garland.”

“Goodbye.”

Rayna’s face was frosty after she hung up. She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, “Jessie is right. My brain is the problem here. It’s not like I sold my soul to Faymon Group! So why the hell am I doing this?”

She swore, thinking of just calling Curtis and calling it quits.

some time, looking like a woman who was out for

acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry

She fished out her phone and dialed Naomi’s number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to the information department and do a little snooping on Steven

she decided

was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people were invited to the celebration at a high-end club.

was the same club where she had helped Curtis negotiate for the very first

She had had

chance, she

manager of the club. In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that it’s inconvenient to drive since it’s raining. Has

is currently in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and a bow,

of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume immediately filled Rayna’s nostrils.

so guests occupied the room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice, and drinking. It

manager brought her there,

sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His lips were curved in a smirk, and he seemed

ride here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation in great

to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale again, they

recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other

Group, it would make her task of convincing other

hair and sauntered over

look at her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a white suit who seemed to have a valiant and formidable aura.

asked, “And who are

mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend of yours

charming friend,” said Steven,

any attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend of your

Rayna, who looked

realized that it was Jason Faymon,

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