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.

Chester doing? Why did he sell the shares all of a sudden at such a low price? Of all people, he chose to sell them to Jefferson. Did he come to

at Rayna and said placidly, “Ms. Garland, other than Old Mr. Faymon, Mr. Hamilton

a moment

look at it. She recalled the mushroom soup

reason why he left her that card was that he knew that

at scheming now

later, Rayna took out a business card from the

gentle voice was heard saying, “Shall we have dinner together? See you at Friday Restaurant

“Okay,” replied Rayna.

usual and went through her busy schedule. When she got off work, she texted Curtis on WhatsApp, packed up

the sky garden of the restaurant by a

“It’s been a while.”

up and came over to give her a hug. He was clad in a white shirt with a gray vest and a pair of gray trousers,

not used to being hugged, so

there was a bouquet of camellias on the table. They were as white as snow and

much, as camellias were the only kind of flower that appeared around him. Moreover, he would always gift her camellias when they met up. He seemed to be obsessed with camellias and

“What do

I’m not here for dinner.”

her hand and spoke firmly. “We can’t talk without eating.

the menu and randomly ordered a few things.

waiter served the appetizer and left, Rayna took out a document from her bag and pushed it to Jefferson. “This

properties from Simon and the others previously, and Meredith still owed her four million, but she couldn’t be bothered to

you hold may become a pile of waste paper one day. I can buy the shares from you at a normal price. As long as you agree, the properties and

smiled faintly and asked, “Mr. Faymon

time.” Rayna pursed her lips. “He is so ill and has been resting at home. Otherwise, he

toward her, Jefferson went on with a gloomy expression, “Did

“My name isn’t Isabelle.”

Do you think

rage to see how foolish she had become. ”Who do you think Curtis Faymon is? Will he just hand over Faymon Group and let