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

became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. I only worry that if I go elsewhere, I won’t have

out her phone and dialed Naomi’s number, saying, “Ms. Gardner, please head 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

update on Steven’s schedule. He was supposed to attend a friend’s birthday party, and

she had helped Curtis negotiate for the very first

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

her another chance, she would

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. Hunt arrived

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 to

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

guests occupied the room; there was singing, dancing, games of dice,

as the manager brought her there,

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

car ride here, Rayna had time

this, Faymon Group had used what was left of its funds to repurchase all the shares from the shareholders. If they were going to

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.

Group, it would

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

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

asked, “And who are you friends

mahogany table. “I happened to be running errands in the area. I heard that a friend of yours is celebrating a birthday today, so I decided

a… charming

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

sounded quite familiar to Rayna, who

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

Chester Faymon’s

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