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.

quite some time, looking like a woman who was out

Group. I only worry that if I go

eventually calmed down. She fished out her phone and dialed Naomi’s 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

attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people

she had helped Curtis negotiate for the

She had had

give her another chance, she would not have shown up that

club. In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that it’s inconvenient to drive since it’s raining. Has Mr.

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

as the door to the VIP lounge was 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

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

manager brought her there,

visibility low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a

Rayna had time to analyze the situation in great

was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from

at his primary base of operations. In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On top of real-estate

could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors much easier. After all, she then had a solid reason to

sauntered over

gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed

stood up and asked, “And who

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 of

had such a… charming friend,” said Steven, whose gaze swept across her figure

not paid any attention to the news?

voice sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who looked

realized that it was Jason Faymon, whom she had met but

Chester Faymon’s

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