His Precious Love

Chapter 145 Uncle Curtis Has Curly Eyelashes

Everyone in the room exchanged glances. None had any intention of drinking. “If you’re feeling too tired to drink by yourselves, I can always have men help with that,” said Curtis.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen servers filed into the room and stood behind Curtis in a straight line.

Steven knew that none of them would be allowed to leave the room tonight unless they finished all the alcohol. D*mn you, Jason. ”Come on, bottoms up. You guys don’t intend on spending the night here, do you?” he said in a low voice.

With Steven taking the lead, the rest picked up the bottles and started drinking, with everyone trying to fight for the red wine first. The room became lively again, just as when Rayna first entered.

Jason had no choice but to drink as well.

On the other hand, Rayna had been hanging around Curtis since his arrival. She hadn’t spoken a word until now and was watching coldly as the crowd drank.

She had no reason to stand up for these people when she had Curtis to back her up.

“What happened?”

“What?” Rayna was snapped out of her reverie.

Is there something on my face? She reached out to touch her cheeks when she saw Curtis staring. Blood was trickling down her face as Jason’s slap had reopened her wound.

“Jason slapped me just now—Ugh!” Rayna stopped mid-sentence as her stomach roiled. She quickly covered her mouth and stumbled her way to the restroom.

She started throwing up the moment she reached the toilet bowl and instantly felt better after she was done.

Curtis wheeled himself over and handed her a piece of tissue. “Upset stomach?”

expected him to enter the stall when she herself couldn’t stand the stink of vomit. She said awkwardly, “You shouldn’t be

to flush the toilet so she wouldn’t have to get

Rayna blushed.

a need for that? Oh,

Curtis had already poured makeup remover onto a cotton pad before she could even

apply makeup when your face is

since I’m supposed to meet up with Mr. Owen today.” Rayna backed away to avoid coming into contact with Curtis. “Mr. York gave me some patches. He told me

to meet up

at the mention of that. “I even called to inform Mr. Owen that I might be late. He said he would wait for me. However, when I arrived at the hotel on a borrowed mountain bike, the server told me he had already left. And I wasn’t even late! It was so

you tell

Moreover, Mr. Owen is a big shot. I thought reaching out to other VIPs would be easier if he

Curtis paused a moment.

say anything wrong?” Rayna looked at him

a new cotton pad with water and gently cleansed her face after removing her makeup. “Just look for another buyer if he doesn’t

are the people you trust,

are plenty of smart businessmen in this world, and they have their ways of earning a living. Don’t bother with people who refuse to meet up with you. There

to get the shares,” Rayna said worriedly. “Moreover, Faymon Group’s share price is dropping, and our factories have ceased operations. What

matter? I’ll pay you out

when Faymon Group was established, yet they want to get a slice of the pie now that it has borne fruit? The company belonged to Old Mr. Faymon, and you inherited the company from him, so you’re the rightful

he listened

be so cute at times when

behind her ear and stared at him. “I won’t help you out anymore if you don’t

hers. He ran his tongue over her lower lip, teasing her mouth open to deepen the

eyes widened as she got a close look at