His Precious Love

His Precious Love Chapter 17 Open It

It was a rather unnerving meal. Julian would glare at Rayna from time to time as though warning her, “Just wait until we get home.” Even so, the woman pretended not to notice.

She had already moved most of her stuff out of the Faymon residence and didn’t intend to return, anyway.

Suddenly, the man next to her coughed gently and gave her a light kick underneath the table. She turned her head nervously and saw Curtis nod before getting up to go to the restroom.

It took the woman a moment to guess that he was probably waiting for her to explain what had happened earlier today, so she quickly grabbed her purse and headed to the restroom too.

As soon as Rayna arrived in the hallway, someone darted past her.

She looked up and realized that the person who had just overtaken her was Meredith. The latter wrapped herself around Curtis’ arm and pressed her body against him upon nearing him.

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Faymon.” Despite apologizing, Meredith had no intention of moving and spoke in a soft voice. “I think I twisted my foot.”

Curtis remained where he was, not moving an inch.

Meredith grew bolder and began to tug the neckline of her dress downward. “I’ve always admired you, Mr. Faymon. I want to serve you. I know there are lots of other people at Faymon Group. I may not be the best, but I know I work the hardest. If you’re willing to give me a chance, I’d like to follow you to Norham for work.”

Rayna was bereft of words.

even saw in Julian,

with you, Mr. Faymon. I’m willing to throw everything away,” Meredith added, wrapping her arms around Curtis’ neck as she moved her crimson lips closer

second, she felt a sharp pang on

but they instantly

anywhere. Maybe you should just quit. Don’t

sorry I crossed the line.” The woman began to panic. She had gone through so much just to get to where she was today, and

way, Rayna hastily lowered her head, and the

forward, only to find her

pretending you didn’t see me. Don’t you agree, Rayna?” Curtis asked while kicking the

skin upon being called out, the woman glanced

the ladies’ room, and now

matters to take care of,” Rayna explained as soon as Curtis walked in and closed the door. “I’m not pregnant, I swear! If you don’t believe me, we can always make a trip to the hospital. I’m not the kind of woman who plays

looked made him want

flush as she was brought back to the

a deep breath to calm herself down. “We’re all adults, are we not, Uncle Curtis? I hope you can forget what

was strangely gratifying

like this, so if she didn’t mind it, he wouldn’t either. Still, he hadn’t expected a sexual disorder to be the cause of her chastity, as she didn’t seem to complain about any

Curtis let this matter slide relieved the woman

to talk about.” We’re inside the men’s restroom, for crying out