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.

eat a plate of food she had chosen from a variety of breakfast options when Gabriel unexpectedly approached

the translation agency can’t come over today because of some issues. Since you happen to speak Sylvonican, can you go over and help? Of course, your salary for

in her mouth. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and said awkwardly, “I realized that Mr.

in the document. This time,

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

since she could not

for business, so if there’s anything that requires my help, I’ll

she did not have time to change and hurried

arrived at the entrance of the hotel. The driver

driver spoke fluent Anglandurn.

knew her surname and also the time and location, Rayna assumed that he was

locked with

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

side road to get there quicker since the main road

that the route on her phone

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

tried pressing the button to roll down the window but discovered that it was broken and that the door was also tightly secured. Her suspicion was reinforced when she sensed the car

acting innocent. “Don’t panic, Ms.

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

the car was getting worse

to cover her mouth with her clothes, the driver in front had

sitting on a chair with her wrists and feet

the chair in front

as she was wearing a pretty red plaid skirt that day. She leaned against the chair lazily with her legs crossed,

down when she saw Kristie. Thank goodness it’s this spoiled lady. I’m in no