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.

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

Group. I only worry that

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

Owen was busy, she decided to go after

party, and a few people were invited to the celebration at a high-end club. She made

was the same club where she had helped Curtis negotiate for

back to the incident. She had had an upset stomach and excused herself to go to the bathroom but had been

her another chance, she would

friendliest voice, she asked, “I see that

currently in the private room!” The manager assumed that Rayna was a friend of

smell of alcohol mingling with the scent of women’s

twenty or so guests occupied the room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice, and

soon as the manager brought her there, he

Rayna’s sharp eyes soon landed on a man

ride here, Rayna had time to analyze the

all the shares from the shareholders. If they

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

sauntered over to Steven.

head to look at her. What met his gaze was a

up and asked, “And

a small smile. She then placed a gift on the mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area.

not know that my father had such a… charming friend,”

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

Rayna, who looked

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

Chester

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