Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 146 Feels Good To See Him Getting Humiliated

The crowd couldn’t help but shudder upon Curtis’ words.

Who would have thought that he could be so scary when his temper flared?

“Curtis Fay—” Jason clenched his fists and shouted angrily, only to receive a stern glare from Curtis before he could even finish.

Curtis gave everyone else a look. “It looks like you guys want to stay here.”

The crowd exchanged looks as they were hesitant to make a move.

On the one hand, they were worried about the consequences of slapping Jason since he was part of the Faymon family.

On the other, they wanted to get out of the room.

After a long silence, a bespectacled man walked up to Jason.

Jason never expected any of them to dare slap him. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the man murderously.

The bespectacled man plucked up his courage while shivering in fright. “I-I’m sorry, Mr. Faymon… I need to go. My girlfriend is waiting for me at home. Please don’t blame me for this…”

The man squeezed his eyes shut and quickly gave Jason a slap.

Of course, he knew he couldn’t afford to mess with Jason. Hence, after slapping the latter lightly, he turned around and tried to flee.

However, Curtis gave him a look. “How can he sober up with such a light slap? Slap him again,” he said with an ambiguous smile.

The man’s legs shook. “Mr. Faymon, I-I…”

“Slap him again!”

The bespectacled man was taken aback by Curtis’ demeanor. He turned back to Jason, pretended not to see the latter’s murderous glare, and landed a tight slap on his face.

upon the impact, and the corner of his

saw that Jason was about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed you the rest of the alcohol on the table if you can’t stand getting

of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles of the hard liquor were out

vodka on the table a look, gritted his teeth, and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New chapters upload Only on Alaniniz(dot)com This time around, no

back them up, the rest of the crowd walked up to Jason, apologized, and slapped his

instant, the sound of slaps filled the

clenched fists

end, Steven was the only one left who

Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt. Why not I down one glass of vodka

glass of vodka?” Curtis sneered. “Are you looking down

don’t mean it that

hurt.” Curtis turned to

made his way over to

the server, who was half a head taller than him, grabbed his right hand and used it to

land

he was done, the server quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hunt. Your hand went out of

Steven was devastated.

Jason won’t let

is indeed something wrong with Mr. Hunt’s hands. Take him to the doctor.” Curtis’

only ones left in the room after the

mad that he badly wanted to kill Curtis but didn’t

the table and smashed it down fiercely on Jason’s knees as he

and he knelt

him after following him around for many years. At least your dad knows enough not to mess around with me even

all that.” Jason’s face twitched.

“Yes, you shouldn’t have said and done all that. I can refresh your memory if you’ve forgotten how your mother died. It doesn’t matter even if Faymon Group declares bankruptcy.

constricted upon hearing

it’s meant

Ms. Garland, forgive me.” Jason suppressed his anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back for

shrugged him off as if he was a bag of trash. “I did say the drinks are on