Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 70 The Delusional Kristie

Rayna had the most peaceful sleep in her room ever since the day of the assassination. Previously, when sharing a bedroom with Curtis, she had been extremely cautious and dared not make any sound when she slept.

This time, she slept comfortably until half-past eight and felt refreshed.

Rayna changed into a casual shirt and a pair of cargo pants. Despite not looking devastatingly beautiful, she still appeared slim, pretty, and sophisticated. She left her room after applying some light makeup.

Cillian was no longer alone outside the door as there were two other unfamiliar faces.

The two lookout men greeted Rayna, and she smiled in return before turning around and knocking on Curtis’ door, which was next to hers.

She wanted to ask him about Julian.

Julian is a maternal cousin of the Faymon family, and his father passed away when he was young. After graduating, he was able to enter the Faymon Group thanks to the Faymon family members among the higher-ups who were looking out for him. But I don’t understand why he wishes to steal this partnership when he’s well aware that Curtis is not someone to be trifled with. Which member of the Faymon family is he siding with? Ms. Sienna?

“Good morning, Ms. Garland.” Gabriel walked over from the corridor just as Rayna rang the doorbell twice. “I just sent Mr. Faymon to Eleven Restaurant. He has an important business to discuss today,” he informed.

“Really?” She was slightly taken aback as she did not expect Curtis to have other businesses in Tyrandas. “I’ll go back to my room then. Let me know when Mr. Faymon comes back.”

Gabriel adjusted his glasses. “You’ve regained your voice entirely, Ms. Garland?” he asked.

Rayna nodded and rubbed her smooth neck as she replied, “I also didn’t expect that medicine to be so effective, as did the wound medication. The bruises on my neck are gone. Please thank Mr. Faymon on my behalf.”

“All right.” While Gabriel was saying that, he also felt puzzled deep down. The doctor prescribed the medicine a few days ago, but why is she thanking Mr. Faymon instead of the doctor?

Rayna excused herself after hearing Gabriel’s phone ring. “Go ahead with your work.”

Since she had not had breakfast yet, she went downstairs to do so before returning to settle her work.

a plate of food she had chosen from a variety of breakfast

can’t come over today because of some issues. Since you happen

in her mouth. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and said awkwardly, “I realized that Mr. Faymon is quite unlucky. Every time he discusses a collaboration, something

time, after arriving at Tyrandas, something happened to the

his glasses before continuing, “When you finish eating, Ms. Garland, I’ll have someone take you there. The negotiation starts at ten, so you

responded curtly since she could

Group who accompanied my boss here for business,

not have time to

the entrance of the hotel.

in, Ms. Garland.” The driver spoke fluent Anglandurn. “I’ll get you to Eleven Restaurant before

time and location, Rayna assumed that he

was locked

the navigation to search for Eleven Restaurant, discovering that the place was not far and a

her that he was taking the side road to get there quicker since the main

taxi turned around following the turning of the steering wheel. However, Rayna noticed that the route on her phone had not changed, and her face

the route didn’t change means that the driver is lying and isn’t planning to take me to

tried pressing the button to roll down the window but discovered that it was broken and that the door was also tightly secured. Her

and smiled, still acting innocent. “Don’t panic, Ms. Garland. I did take the side

red lips curled into a smile. While remaining calm, she fumbled in the corner where the driver could not see to make a

car was getting worse and somewhat resembled

her clothes, the driver in front had long covered his mouth and nose,

a chair with her wrists and feet bound when she regained

seated on the chair

are you awake?” Kristie seemed to like red very much as she was wearing a pretty red plaid skirt that day. She leaned against the chair lazily

down when she saw Kristie. Thank goodness it’s this spoiled lady. I’m