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.

time, looking like a

the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have

head over to the information department and do a little

Owen was busy, she decided to

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

this was the same club where she had helped Curtis negotiate for

the car and noticed the name of the club, her thoughts immediately went back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but had been cornered

heavens could give her another chance, she would not have shown up

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

manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and a bow, the

lounge was opened, the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s

there was singing, dancing, games of dice,

manager brought her there, he promptly

soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His

Rayna had time

all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale again, they needed

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 a bit of money from

was a well-known local figure. As long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors

and sauntered over

to look at her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a white suit who seemed to have a valiant and formidable aura. His eyes

stood up and asked, “And

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 of yours is celebrating a birthday today, so I decided to drop

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

out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend of your father, but the acting CEO of Faymon

familiar to Rayna,

in the dark, Rayna realized that it was Jason Faymon, whom she

was Chester Faymon’s

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