Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 81

Chapter 81 A Job For Men

Unfortunately for Cillian, the spot he was standing allowed him to see Curtis poking his head out of the car window. At the sight of the latter’s stony expression and gaze, he shuddered. “Hi, Mr. Faymon!”

Curtis merely let out a grunt in acknowledgment. “Once you’re done talking, get into the car. It’s going to rain soon.”

Rayna looked at the sky and muttered under her breath, “The weather is splendid! Why would it rain?” Still, she stopped chatting with Cillian and put the box into the trunk.

Cillian then got into the car as well.

However, he scratched his head in bewilderment as he glanced at the jeep ahead. Why did Mr. Faymon talk in that tone? Is he in a bad mood?

As those eight jeeps drove past, they stirred up a thick cloud of dust from the ground. All of a sudden, the sunny weather disappeared, and the heavy rain poured.

Rayna was dumbstruck when she saw the rain droplets blurring the car’s windows. Uncle Curtis was right!

However, the rain did not last long as it stopped pouring at around half past five that evening. Despite that, the sky was still gloomy. By then, the jeeps had successfully gone past the mountain and arrived at another spot.

Upon getting out of the car, Rayna realized their surroundings were filled with shrubs taller than her. We’re surrounded by mountains. If it weren’t for the dirt road, I would’ve thought that we’d ended up in a primeval forest.

They seemed to have stopped on top of a slope. When she looked down along the dirt road, she could faintly see a village covered by plants. It seemed like the greenery had the buildings fully encircled.

“Cillian,” Curtis called out in a deep voice.

Like a monkey, Cillian rushed toward Curtis and asked, “How may I help you, Mr. Faymon?”

“Tell everyone to have a rest here and wait for the next instruction.” Curtis then looked up into the sky. The sky isn’t completely dark yet, so we still can’t make our move.

Before Cillian could say a word in response, Rayna piped up, “I’ll scout out the area first, Mr. Faymon. I know you want all of us to move in together after nightfall. However, you seem to have forgotten about something.”

like commoners. Hence, they’ll scare the villagers. Everything’s going to fall apart before

“What do you have

negotiation done as soon as possible. Now that Rayna is offering an alternative, I’ll

faint smile on her lips, Rayna took out the box she told Cillian to bring along

amount of liquid foundation with some dye before applying the mixture to her body. Soon, her porcelain white skin turned dark

“Ms. Garland, what are you doing? Your fair skin is beautiful. Why did you make yourself

him a sidelong glance, shutting him up

her belt and asked, “I look good, right?” After all, she was very impressed by her own makeup skills. “If I were to discuss with them now, everything’s going to be all

villager. Her eyes were

Rayna isn’t as pretty as Kristie, I always found her attractive. It turns out it’s because of her eyes. Her eyes always look so bright and determined, regardless of the situation she’s

You dressed up to fit in with the villagers, Ms. Garland!” The motive behind Rayna’s actions dawned on Cillian immediately. “Let me keep you company, then. Not only are

found a set of male clothing. Just as he wanted to get changed, he heard coughs from

you have a

Curtis was rendered speechless.

took the clothes from Cillian and uttered flatly, “Stay here and take care of the rest. I’ll accompany Ms. Garland. The smell of blood on your body is too strong. If you go with Ms.

took a whiff of his shirt and felt a

was befuddled when Cillian and Curtis wanted to tag along. “Mr. Faymon, I’ll

troublesome, I wouldn’t have come personally,” Curtis

had to take off his shirt. Rayna

he was unbuttoning, he suddenly stopped and rested his fingers on

thinking that she could see more of him. After their gazes met, she smiled awkwardly and turned

looked like it belonged to an internationally renowned brand when

palette, but he was too tall that she could not reach his face. “Mr. Faymon, I need to apply makeup to

brows, and his expression turned

notice it. Perhaps you can do it yourself.” With that, she gave him the contour palette

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