Chapter 143 Why Help Him

Rayna noticed Steven making a call. Shortly after that, the doors opened to reveal two waiters. They pushed in a cart of beer before loading the bottles onto the table.

After calculating the number of bottles as they were being placed, Rayna noted that there were twenty-four bottles.

Steven leaned back and pointed nonchalantly at the bottles, saying, “Ms. Garland, let me offer you a compromise. If you can finish all the beer on this table, I’ll set up a meeting with my father.”

“Mr. Hunt, you must be joking,” replied Rayna, her expression showing the slightest hint of emotion before she gave him another mild smile. “There are twenty-four bottles here. I doubt even a grown man can drink so many. Besides, I’m not a heavy drinker.”

Jason merely smiled and said, “Come now. A grown man might not be as capable as you are, Ms. Garland. You’re the acting CEO of Faymon Group! I think that a mere twenty-four bottles are nothing to you.”

“That’s right! Beer doesn’t even have high alcohol content. We’re not asking you to drink wine!” retorted Steven, clearly unhappy. “Here I am, giving you a chance. If you’re not going to take it, then please leave. Your presence is only disrupting the festivities.”

Rayna chose not to respond. Instead, she turned around to leave.

Beer may not have a high alcohol content, but drinking twenty-four bottles of beer is really no small matter.

Just as Rayna was about to leave, she heard Jason calling out to her in a singsong voice, “Rayna, don’t waste your time. Faymon Group’s failures are Curtis’ fault. The company is beyond saving at this point.”

His tone seemed to carry hints of pleasure as if he had personally set foot in Faymon Group to witness Curtis being crushed beneath his feet.

Rayna could feel anger burn hot in her chest. This had become unbearable.

Just look at these parasitic sc*mbags!

it had not been for Curtis’ intervention, what was left of Faymon Group would have been split between Jack and his ilk. What irked Rayna was that Jason, too, was a Faymon. It was one

“Mr. Hunt, you mean to say that you’ll arrange for a meeting with your father if

change in demeanor and hesitated before replying,

anything further, Rayna had picked up a bottle and downed

to down that first

return to start chugging down beer. The smirk he had

other companies that had dealings with Faymon Group. He would wait for the number of shares between Chester and Sienna to

plans did not take

a newly-transferred rookie from the translation department should be like. While we were setting our plans in motion, she was pulling funds from Faymon Group to

out of his stupor, Rayna had already downed the tenth bottle. Given that her demeanor had not changed in the

bottles than there were full

expression changed from annoyance to shock. He had taken Jason’s advice of

can’t drink anymore,” said Steven. He could not

Instead, she picked up another bottle and proceeded

slightly ill. However, she did not wish to give up

Rayna’s face and ears were tinged a faint red. Her eyes also appeared misty. The last bit of alcohol that she did not swallow had dripped down her chin, staining her

The breathing of all the men present grew heavier as

had an

was already a little unsteady on her feet. She shook her head and turned the bottle upside down to indicate that it was truly empty. “I’ve held up my end of the

woman. Are you insane?” Steven was stroking his chin in awe. He had never seen a woman drink beer with so

like he could not be trusted. At the end of the day, he was going to keep his word after

she could even touch the

Faymon Group,” said Jason with a smile as he held her hands in a vice grip. “What has that man done for

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