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

Jason was about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed you the

wouldn’t be able to survive one bottle of vodka with an alcohol content of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles of the hard liquor were out of

the bottles of vodka on the table a look, gritted his teeth, and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New chapters

up, the rest of the crowd walked up

the sound of slaps filled the

a corner with clenched fists as his cheeks were slapped till

was the only one

bring himself to slap Jason since they were friends. Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt.

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

don’t mean it

Mr. Hunt said his hands hurt.” Curtis turned

Faymon.” The server made his

who was half a head taller than him, grabbed his right hand

he swung Steven’s hand to land another slap on Jason’s

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

Steven was devastated.

for. Jason won’t let me off this

Hunt’s hands. Take him

and Curtis were the only ones left in the room after the servers led Steven

so mad that he badly wanted to kill Curtis but didn’t dare show it as he

up a bottle of red wine from the table and

he knelt down in front of

hair and pulled him up to eye level. “Jason, your dad is a smart 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

face twitched. “I crossed

sneered. “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

constricted upon hearing

find that out when it’s meant to be

his anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back

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