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.

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

CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have much of a hands-on

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

Owen was busy, she decided to go after his

supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and

the same club where she had helped Curtis negotiate for

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 by Curtis

could give her another chance, she would

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

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

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

as the manager brought

landed on a man with

ride here, Rayna had time

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

he had since expanded his influence to other regions. On top of real-estate dealings, Owen also invested in the

As long as Rayna could convince him to purchase shares within Faymon Group, it would

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

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

and asked, “And who are you

the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area.

a… charming friend,” said Steven, whose gaze swept across

paid any attention to the news? This woman

quite familiar to Rayna, who

realized that it was Jason Faymon, whom she had

was Chester Faymon’s

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