His Precious Love

Chapter 146 Feels Good To See Him Getting Humiliated

The crowd couldn’t help but shudder upon Curtis’ words.

Who would have thought that he could be so scary when his temper flared?

“Curtis Fay—” Jason clenched his fists and shouted angrily, only to receive a stern glare from Curtis before he could even finish.

Curtis gave everyone else a look. “It looks like you guys want to stay here.”

The crowd exchanged looks as they were hesitant to make a move.

On the one hand, they were worried about the consequences of slapping Jason since he was part of the Faymon family.

On the other, they wanted to get out of the room.

After a long silence, a bespectacled man walked up to Jason.

Jason never expected any of them to dare slap him. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the man murderously.

The bespectacled man plucked up his courage while shivering in fright. “I-I’m sorry, Mr. Faymon… I need to go. My girlfriend is waiting for me at home. Please don’t blame me for this…”

The man squeezed his eyes shut and quickly gave Jason a slap.

Of course, he knew he couldn’t afford to mess with Jason. Hence, after slapping the latter lightly, he turned around and tried to flee.

However, Curtis gave him a look. “How can he sober up with such a light slap? Slap him again,” he said with an ambiguous smile.

The man’s legs shook. “Mr. Faymon, I-I…”

“Slap him again!”

The bespectacled man was taken aback by Curtis’ demeanor. He turned back to Jason, pretended not to see the latter’s murderous glare, and landed a tight slap on his face.

right cheek reddened upon the impact, and the corner of

about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed

of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles of

and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New

Curtis’ words to back them up, the rest of the crowd walked up

sound of slaps

stood in a corner with clenched fists as his cheeks were

end, Steven was the only one left

slap Jason since they were friends. Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt. Why not I down one glass of

vodka?” Curtis sneered. “Are you looking down on me? Or are

I don’t mean it that

him? Mr. Hunt said his hands hurt.” Curtis turned to

made his way

server, who was half a head taller

Steven’s hand to land another slap

server quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hunt. Your

Steven was devastated.

for. Jason won’t let

hands. Take

and Curtis were the only ones left in the room

more than a dozen times. He was so mad that he

table and smashed it down

he knelt down in front

“Jason, your dad is a smart man. I’m surprised you haven’t picked up anything from him after following him around for many years. At least your dad knows enough not to mess around with me even though he doesn’t like me. But you, you are a different story. Are you trying to tell the world that Faymon

that.” Jason’s face twitched. “I crossed

all that. I can refresh your memory if you’ve forgotten how your mother

pupils constricted upon hearing

it’s meant to be kept

forgive me.” Jason suppressed his anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back for all the humiliation he suffered today