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.

cheek reddened upon the impact, and the corner of his mouth went

about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed you the rest of the alcohol on

one bottle of vodka with an alcohol content of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen

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 server stopped the bespectacled

bespectacled man taking the lead and Curtis’ words to back them up, the rest of the crowd walked

an instant, the sound of slaps filled the

with clenched fists as his cheeks were slapped

the end, Steven was the only one left who hadn’t

out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt. Why not I down

of vodka?” Curtis sneered. “Are you looking down on me? Or are you looking

Faymon, I don’t mean it that

Hunt said his hands hurt.” Curtis turned to the

made

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

swung Steven’s hand to land another slap

quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hunt. Your hand went out

Steven was devastated.

won’t let

Hunt’s hands. Take him to

left in the

a dozen times. He was so mad that he badly wanted to kill Curtis but didn’t dare

from the table and smashed it down fiercely

knees went weak, and he knelt

man. I’m surprised you haven’t picked up anything from him after following him around for many years. At least your dad knows enough not to mess around with me even though he doesn’t like me. But you, you are a different story. Are you trying to

said all that.” Jason’s face twitched. “I crossed the line. But I’m sober now.

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. I’m still

pupils constricted upon

out when it’s meant to be kept

me.” Jason suppressed his anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back for all the humiliation he suffered today

if he was a bag of trash. “I did say the drinks are on me today. Take the rest of the liquor home for Uncle