Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 183 Feel Sorry For Him

“Hey, Curtis, I brought dozens of people to build you a swimming pool in the middle of the night. What’s wrong with me asking for a construction fee? I didn’t even charge you for the hard work I put into it!” Wyatt felt aggrieved.

“I’m not paying.”

Wyatt was on the verge of tears. “You’re joking, right, Curtis?”

“I never joke. Anyway, I suddenly feel like growing flowers again. Bring back all the flowers you dug up and plant them in the fence outside the mansion,” said Curtis coldly.

“C-Curtis, don’t do this to me. Tell me what I did wrong.” After Jessica picked out the ones she liked, Wyatt threw away all the other flowers, which had probably withered and died.

Curtis simply replied, “I know all the flowers I planted. Bring them back within three days. You know the consequences if one is missing.”

“I’m sorry, Curtis. Please forgive me!”

Wyatt kept begging for forgiveness, but he heard no voice from the other end of the phone. When he looked at the screen, he realized that Curtis had long hung up on him. He slumped into the chair in despair.

I haven’t seen Curtis recently. Why is he mad at me?

After Rayna took a few days off, she returned to Faymon Group refreshed and in good spirits. However, she soon ran into Naomi, who had a solemn look on her face.

She asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Have a look at this.” Naomi handed her a document.

After flipping through the document and perusing the contents, Rayna’s face fell as well. She did not expect Chester to actually sell all the original issue shares they had gone through all the trouble collecting and directly disclosed the prices.

The buyer was Jefferson.

“D*mn it!” Rayna cursed as she slammed the document shut.

shares all of a sudden at such a low price? Of all people, he chose to sell them to Jefferson.

and said placidly, “Ms. Garland, other than Old Mr. Faymon, Mr. Hamilton has the most shares

a moment before saying, “I got it. You’re

the CEO’s office, she opened the document again and took a closer look at it. She recalled the mushroom soup and the card Jefferson had sent to her some

that card was that he knew that she would

good at scheming now after several

hours later, Rayna took out a business card from the drawer and dialed

as the call was picked up, Jefferson’s gentle voice was heard saying, “Shall we have dinner together? See you

“Okay,” replied Rayna.

busy schedule. When she got off work, she texted Curtis on WhatsApp, packed

was led to the sky garden of the restaurant by a waiter

“It’s been a while.”

He was clad in a white shirt with a

not used to being hugged, so her body

for her, and she thanked him and sat down. Only then did she notice that there was a bouquet of camellias on the table. They were as white as snow

were the only kind of flower that appeared around him. Moreover, he would always gift her camellias when they

menu. “What

Hamilton, I’m not here for dinner.”

firmly. “We

randomly ordered a

pushed it to Jefferson. “This contract is worth three million with

previously, and Meredith still owed her four million, but

buy the shares from you at a normal price. As long as

asked, “Mr. Faymon

and has been resting at home.

three years, Isabelle. Why have you become so stupid?” Leaning toward her, Jefferson went on with a gloomy expression, “Did I teach you to work like a slave for

“My name isn’t Isabelle.”

can you prove? Do you think you’re free now? He just lost his legs in a car accident, that’s all. Why do you need to

”Who do you think Curtis Faymon is? Will he just hand over Faymon Group and