Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 132 Attempted Assassination

After Faymon Group’s crisis passed, Rayna could finally relax. However, as the acting CEO, she had to read dozens of emails, approve documents, and learn difficult financial terms every day. The work was taking a toll on her.

Linda rarely went online, but she immediately called Rayna after reading the news.

“Is my son-in-law all right?”

“Mom, he isn’t your son-in-law. Stop calling him that,” Rayna corrected her. “Mr. Faymon is my superior. He’s still in the hospital, though. The doctor says he is recovering well. I might visit him later.”

Linda didn’t even listen to her and continued, “He seems okay. He has his own company, right? You should thank your lucky stars if he wants a divorcee like you.”

Rayna was speechless.

“Go visit him at the hospital whenever you’re free. He has his own company, so I think women would flock to him. Don’t let someone else take him away from you. Oh, remember to contact Roxanne. You guys should come back home for dinner sometime.”

The call was ended abruptly.

Barely two minutes had passed since Rayna answered the call, but Linda had already hung up. Besides, she only talked about Curtis as though Rayna didn’t exist.

Rayna heaved a sigh.

I shouldn’t have brought Curtis back when he got drunk. Otherwise, Mom wouldn’t have assumed there is something going on between us.

Rayna was still busy with work when it was time to get off work. Jessica had sent a text saying she was going to meet up with James as it was his school break. She sounded really happy and excited about it.

James might be dense, but Rayna had high hopes for him as he was tall and smart. Rayna wondered if they could get along well.

After replying to Jessica’s text, Rayna got back to work.

When someone from the risk department arrived to deliver some documents and asked if Rayna was hungry, she belatedly realized that it was already nine o’clock. After packing up her stuff, she went to the hospital.

hospital, but she kept in touch with Wyatt through WhatsApp. He told her that Curtis was recovering well and would regain consciousness

“Ms. Garland.”

on duty that night. He greeted

Strangely, panic and disappointment overwhelmed her heart when she saw him still unconscious. “More than two weeks have

can’t be sure about that,” Jeremy responded. Sensing her concern, he comforted her, “Ms. Garland,

gestured for Rayna to take a seat. He then poured her a glass of warm water.

who contributed to turning the situation around,” Rayna responded. She couldn’t stop herself from stealing glances at the man

Jeremy hesitated.

excluded from the plan. After Jeremy came back, he saw how capable and trustable

part of the truth so she wouldn’t blame herself. However, it didn’t escape his notice that Curtis must’ve kept his plan a secret from Rayna due

answer her question. “Did the

no choice but to nod. He lowered his voice deliberately to explain, “He’s suffering from necrosis. However, don’t worry. Things will get better once Curtis wakes up. The medical industry in Dartan is far more advanced,

Rayna lowered her gaze.

be treated easily, there wouldn’t be so many people depending on

all, his lie was able to ease her anxiety and

called Jeremy, so he left after a short chat with Rayna. A while later, a nurse

here to change Mr. Faymon’s

to allow her

her trolley, but she nearly yanked off the IV

it back and told Rayna, “It’s too dark, so I didn’t notice

lights are switched on but lowered to a

her actions seemed fake. The syringe was prone to bacterial infections, but the nurse touched

nurse an

the more she found the nurse unprofessional. Something caught her attention when she was

wasn’t a frequent visitor at the hospital, but she knew that even interns needed to wear a uniform and white shoes. However, this particular nurse was clad in a pair of

was off with this nurse, she looked up to see the nurse grabbing an unsealed syringe and aiming

away from the bed, which made it hard for her to do anything to stop the former. She immediately broke into a cold sweat out of sheer panic. Noticing the electric kettle with boiling water on