Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 89 He Called Me Babe

On the way back to the city, Rayna got to know through her chat with Gabriel that, a few days ago, Curtis had instructed him to buy a factory for the villagers to stay in.

“He bought a factory? Isn’t that a bit too much?” Rayna asked.

“It isn’t. When we came to Tyrandas two years ago, Mr. Faymon was already thinking of buying that factory,” Gabriel shared before continuing, “Having a factory would make it easier for Faymon Group to set up a branch here. It was just an unexpected surprise that we were able to use it to help the villagers as well. The school is located pretty close to the factory, so it would be convenient for the kids to go to school.”

“I see,” Rayna replied briefly.

She thought that Curtis had specially purchased a factory for the villagers, but it turned out to be her wishful thinking. However, it made sense for a businessman to think in terms of profits and gains. Besides, it turned out well for the villagers to be under the Faymon Group’s protection.

As the woman recalled that night when Curtis was drunk, her heart skipped a beat. Testing waters, she asked, “Mr. Tylinski, you’ve been working for Mr. Faymon for a long time. Do you know if there’s anything wrong with his health?”

After thinking about it for a second, Gabriel replied, “No. Mr. Faymon goes to the hospital for a health checkup every three months. He’s very healthy.”

“Are you sure?” Rayna had a doubtful expression on her face as it did not seem to her that Curtis was putting up a pretense that night. “How about allergies? For example, is he allergic to alcohol?”

“Alcohol…” After a brief moment of contemplation, Gabriel seemed to have remembered something. “That’s right. Mr. Faymon has a low alcohol tolerance. It’s a problem if he drinks too much.”

“What problem?” Rayna questioned further.

Gabriel cleared his throat before answering, “Mr. Faymon would become very obedient and would do anything others asked him to do. That’s why I would always make sure I’m with him whenever he goes drinking. I’m worried that he might get into trouble.”

After saying that, he turned to look at the woman and asked, “Ms. Garland, did Mr. Faymon drink?”

Rayna nodded.

do anything after

tell Gabriel about their kiss under the stars. “Like what you

that’s just normal.” Although it was not easy for the woman to say those words, Gabriel did not think it was a big deal. “Mr. Faymon tends to spout nonsense after drinking too much alcohol. He had even called me babe when he was drunk

Rayna widened her eyes in

to see a doctor. The doctor told us that some people tend to be in a dream state when they have an allergic reaction. During that time, they would only remember certain things that happened earlier. I

continued, “You don’t look like a woman

me. Maybe it’s because you’re

factory named “Apexi” was located to the north of the city. It was very clean and much bigger than Rayna had expected. After passing by the courtyard, there was a stand-alone dorm

to the cafeteria for

they were used to eating wild game when they were living in the village, the children were delighted to see a

took the kids

a crowded street filled with skyscrapers, the children were curious about everything they saw. They followed Rayna from store to store and emerged with bags

Hence, after getting the teaching materials, she headed back to the factory with the children and started teaching them Tyrandasian, starting with the vowels. The children listened attentively and were

as the pronunciation of the words was more straightforward. Moreover, as the kids were used to speaking Uronian, which was similar to Tyrandasian, the new language was rather easy for them to pick up. In fact, it

was already past midnight, and Rayna was still going through the children’s assignments. They were progressing faster than she had expected. It would not take more than a week before they could start attending school and interact

tired that she dozed

of the factory opened, and a bus drove into the factory before stopping

villagers and their families had lived in the tiny village for generations. As they did not speak any other languages, very few of them had ever ventured outside. When they saw the building in

speak Uronian, asked, “Mr. Faymon, should we get Ms.

eaten anything yet,” Curtis instructed before continuing, “Let her sleep a while more. At least wait till the sun is

“Understand.”

using hand gestures. After a while, he

rather decent, except that the bathrooms were shared. Curtis could no longer tolerate the dye on his body and headed to the bathroom on the third

communal shower area, Curtis could hear the sound of water, and it seemed like someone was