Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 243

Chapter 243 Treating Me Instead

“That’s very kind of you, Mr. Montail.” Rayna took a moment to adjust, but she smiled gently and replied, “To get the bid today, we’ve really worked hard. Winning it will be a testament to our abilities as a company.”

“You’re capable and beautiful, Ms. Garland. People are easily enamored by you.”

“You’re exaggerating, sir. I’m nowhere near as capable as that,” replied Rayna.

Rayna had not intended on speaking to this man at all. Seeing that it was soon time to bid, Rayna politely excused herself. However, Arnaud took two steps forward and kept her from leaving.

With a very flattering smile, Arnaud bowed politely and murmured in a deep voice, “Ms. Garland, I’ll give you a gift in a few days. I hope it’s to your liking.”

Rayna could feel herself tremble unwittingly. When she returned to her senses, the man had disappeared.

She furrowed her brows tightly.

This man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere to chat with her made her feel very uncomfortable.

At ten sharp, the bidding commenced.

All major companies wanted to win the high-speed rail bid, and the competition was expected to be fierce. Apart from Rayna, the other companies have also sent out female representatives. A lot of them appeared to be formidable and smartly dressed.

Rayna had no confidence before. However, since Faymon Group had lent her some experienced team members who had won a few bids, she felt more confident this time. As such, she was not worried about not winning.

After some competitive bidding from all the companies, the project was finally awarded to Hatchair Group. The representatives from the companies who lost congratulated her heartily and provided her with their business cards.

Throughout the whole affair, Rayna maintained a gentle smile. When it was finally over, Rayna allowed her exhaustion to show. She gave her keys to another colleague and asked her to drive.

While in the car, Rayna took out her phone and texted Curtis excitedly.

Rayna: Thanks for loaning me some team members, Mr. Faymon. The bidding went beautifully, and Hatchair Group got the project!

Mr. Faymon: Bah. With that crappy company of yours?

civil even though you’ve done me a favor. My company is also

Congratulations on winning, Ms. Garland. Your hard work

day off? I want to treat him to a meal

you be treating me

If not for the materials Mr. Tylinski gave me, I wouldn’t

was not very happy when he

honestly? I was the one

“Mr. Faymon?”

the door. However, he had not noticed that Curtis was in a foul mood. After placing several documents on the table, he happily asked, “Mr. Faymon,

afraid not,” said

at how curt the response was. “W-Why not?

food factories in Hallsbay has encountered problems. I need you to look into it for me,” said Curtis coldly. “While you’re at it, please bring back their

I’m your assistant. I’m not working for the

icily, cutting him off. “I didn’t ask you to look into the reports personally. Just ask one of the secretaries to book

was so upset that he could not quite respond. What did I do wrong? Why is he so offended that

waved him over. He then picked up a

the executives organized by a friend of mine. Go check it out and get yourself a blind date. You’re not young anymore! You

younger than you are,” remarked

look older than I do,

This rendered Gabriel speechless.

not my lucky

Suddenly, the door to the CEO’s office was pushed open, and Wyatt strode gaily in. “Goodness! Are you okay, Mr. Tylinski? You look quite pale! Are

forced out a smile and replied, “I might be coming down with something. I’ll be

asked Wyatt as he pulled out a chair.

look like that kind of

The last thing he wanted was to invoke Curtis’ wrath. Instead, he pushed over a photograph and asked, “Have you seen

in the picture was set with a beautiful sapphire, showcasing its

burst of pain between his temples that vanished as quickly as it showed

Wyatt. “I wanted to buy

to hear this. “Well, buy it then. Or are

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