Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 142

Chapter 142 A Chance

Rayna rode the mountain bike at breakneck speed, arriving at the hotel with five minutes to spare.

She strode briskly toward the entrance while trying to make herself look presentable, but a receptionist informed her that Owen and his entourage had already left.

“Darn it!” hissed Rayna as she dumped her bag on the front desk.

I borrowed some kid’s bike to hurry my ass over here, but they left already?

Are they toying with me?

After taking a few breaths, Rayna decided to give Owen a call.

“Ms. Garland.”

“Are you busy, Mr. Hunt?” The person on the line was not Owen himself. Rayna frowned but suppressed her temper and said, “I arrived at the hotel on time, but the receptionist said that Mr. Hunt has left the premises.”

“That’s right, Mr. Hunt had to hurry off because something came up. However, he did ask us to apologize to you when you called, Ms. Garland. Mr. Hunt said he would treat you to a meal when he has the time.”

Rayna was fuming as she heard this, but she could only contain her anger. “That’s fine. Since Mr. Hunt is busy, I guess I’ll have to reschedule this appointment.”

“Goodbye, Ms. Garland.”

“Goodbye.”

Rayna’s face was frosty after she hung up. She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, “Jessie is right. My brain is the problem here. It’s not like I sold my soul to Faymon Group! So why the hell am I doing this?”

She swore, thinking of just calling Curtis and calling it quits.

the foyer for quite some time,

CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry

number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to the information department and do a little snooping on

Owen was busy, she decided to go after

schedule. He was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people were invited

had helped Curtis negotiate for the very first

had an upset stomach and excused herself

another chance, she

sought out the manager of the club. In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I

arrived early and is currently in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and a bow, the manager escorted her

opened, the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume immediately filled Rayna’s nostrils. The room was decorated with luxurious gold trimmings, giving the space an added element

or so guests occupied the room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice, and drinking.

soon as the manager brought

low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His lips were curved in a smirk, and he seemed quite

here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation in

shares from the

was a real-estate magnate abroad, going as far as to rank sixth place at his primary base of operations. In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On top of real-estate dealings, Owen also invested in the entertainment industry and made quite

As long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors much easier. After

her hair and sauntered over to Steven. “Hello, Mr.

her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a white suit who seemed

and asked, “And who are

with a small smile. She then placed a gift on the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend

not know that my father had such a… charming friend,” said

out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend of

quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with an arched

little she could make out in the dark, Rayna realized that

was Chester Faymon’s

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