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.

quite some time, looking like a

quite a bit from Curtis when I became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have much

saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to the information department and do a little snooping on Steven Hunt. If you find anything,

busy, she decided to go after

on Steven’s schedule. He was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people

had helped Curtis negotiate for the

went back to the incident. She had had

another chance, she would

voice, she asked, “I see that it’s inconvenient to drive since it’s raining. Has Mr. Hunt

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

scent of women’s perfume immediately filled Rayna’s nostrils. The room was decorated with luxurious gold trimmings,

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

as the manager brought

which made visibility low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a

had time to

had used what was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they

operations. In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On top of real-estate dealings, Owen also invested in the entertainment industry and made quite

shares within Faymon Group, it would

and sauntered over

people, raised his head to look at her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a

stood up and asked, “And who

mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands

not know that my father had such a… charming friend,” said

suddenly burst out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the

voice sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with an

Rayna realized that it was Jason Faymon, whom she

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