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.

foyer for quite some time, looking like a

quite a bit from Curtis when I became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only

her phone and dialed Naomi’s number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to the

decided to go after his son

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

same club where she had helped Curtis negotiate for the very

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

chance, she would not have shown

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

door to the VIP lounge was opened, the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume

or so guests occupied the room; there was singing, dancing, games

soon as the manager brought her there, he

sharp eyes soon landed on a man

the car ride here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation

what was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale again, they needed to

more recent years, he had since expanded his

him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would make her

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

with other people, raised his head to look at her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed

asked, “And who are you friends

be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend of yours is celebrating a birthday

father had such a… charming friend,” said Steven, whose gaze

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

voice sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with an

out in the dark, Rayna realized that

Chester Faymon’s second

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