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 woman who was out for

a bit from Curtis when I became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go

eventually calmed down. She fished out her phone and dialed Naomi’s number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head over to the information department

Owen was busy, she decided to go after his

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 high-end club. She made her

same club where she had helped

club, her thoughts immediately went back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but

heavens could give her another chance, she would not

friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that it’s inconvenient to drive since it’s

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

alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s perfume immediately filled

dancing, games of dice, and drinking. It

as the manager brought her

in the room was dim, which 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 seemed quite

had time to analyze the situation in

left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were

In more recent years, he had since expanded his influence

within Faymon Group, it would make her task of convincing other

sauntered

gaze was a lanky, sharply dressed woman in a white suit who seemed to have a

up and asked, “And who are you

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,

that my father had such a… charming friend,” said Steven,

Steven suddenly burst out laughing. “That’s funny. Have you not paid any attention to the news? This woman isn’t a friend

sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who looked over with an

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

was Chester

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