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

Group. I only worry that

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

Owen was busy, she decided to go after his son

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

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

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 asking about how things

could give her another chance, she

In her friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that it’s

is currently in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of Steven’s. With a smile and a bow,

scent of women’s perfume immediately

singing, dancing, games of dice, and drinking. It was

manager brought

made visibility low. However, Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man with a slick backcomb. His lips were curved in a smirk, and he

here, Rayna had time to analyze the situation

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

real-estate magnate abroad, going as far as to rank sixth place at his primary base 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

it would make her task of convincing other investors much easier. After all,

and sauntered over to

look at her. What met his gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a white suit who seemed to

and asked, “And who are you

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

not know that my father had such a… charming

attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend

voice sounded quite familiar to Rayna,

what little she could make out in the dark, Rayna realized

Chester Faymon’s second

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