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.

in the foyer for quite some time, looking like a woman who was out for

I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have much of

over to the information department and do a little snooping on Steven Hunt. If you find anything,

was busy, she decided to go after his son

an update on Steven’s schedule. He was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and a few people were invited to the celebration at a

club where she had helped

went back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go

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

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.

the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile

the strong smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume immediately filled Rayna’s nostrils. The room was decorated

room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice,

as the manager brought her there, he

on a

time to analyze

of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to be put on sale

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

shares within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other investors much easier.

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

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

stood up and asked, “And who

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

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

to the news? This woman isn’t a friend

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

out in the dark, Rayna realized that it was

was Chester

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