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

the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if

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

she decided to go after

supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few

had helped Curtis negotiate for

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 been cornered by Curtis asking about how things

give her another chance, she

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

The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and

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

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

the manager brought

the room was dim, which made visibility low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His

the car ride here, Rayna had time

used what was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale again, they needed to have a

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

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,

smoothed her hair and sauntered over to Steven.

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

asked, “And who are you friends

to be running errands

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

man next to Steven suddenly burst out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This woman

quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with

what little she could make out in the dark, Rayna realized that it was Jason Faymon, whom she had met but

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