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

learned quite a bit from Curtis when I became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry

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

she decided to go after

a friend’s birthday party, and a few people

she had helped Curtis negotiate for

from the car and noticed the name of the club, her thoughts immediately went back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but had

could give her another chance, she would not have

the manager of the club. In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see

a friend

the door to the VIP lounge was opened, the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume immediately filled Rayna’s nostrils. The room was

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

manager brought

room was dim, which made visibility low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on

time to analyze the situation in great

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

real-estate magnate abroad, going as far as to rank sixth place at his primary base of 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

figure. As long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors much easier. After all, she

smoothed her hair and sauntered over to

to 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

asked, “And

to be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend of yours is celebrating

my father had such a… charming friend,” said Steven, whose gaze

funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend of

familiar to Rayna, who looked over

realized that it was Jason Faymon,

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