Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 245 Do Not Touch Him

His hands were propped against the glass coffee table as he panted. When he lifted his head, he noticed the miniature camera hidden in the wall lamp.

His gaze darkened.

How dare someone make a move on me here?

Stephanie was shoved to the ground, her head bleeding. The man exuding a murderous aura terrified her, and she wanted to flee from the room. Yet, the thought of what she wanted to do stopped her from doing that.

I’m not scared.

Stephanie crawled over to the man’s feet and squeezed herself into his arms as she touched his leg. “Mr. Faymon…”

At the same time, she pulled her skirt lower to reveal the milky skin beneath.

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?” A bead of sweat rolled down from the man’s forehead to his cheek. His voice was downright icy, but he could not pull his hand away from Stephanie.

The flames in him were boiling his blood.

Stephanie beamed. No one was capable of holding their ground against the drug, not even that man.

As she buried herself in Curtis’ arms, she reached out for his pocket. Once she fished out his phone and unlocked it, she clicked on his WhatsApp and video-called a certain person.

At Rayna’s side, the company employees were merrily having their meal.

When she saw the incoming video call, she told her assistant about the call and went out with her phone.

“No… Mr. Faymon, don’t…”

Right as the call went through, the voice of a woman traveled into Rayna’s ear. When she looked at the screen, she saw a woman lying in Curtis’ arms in the dark, and she saw the unbuttoned state of Curtis’ shirt.

Before Rayna could react to that, the call was cut off.

Rayna’s heart lurched, and her hands shook. She quickly called the number again, but the person on the other end of the line only accepted the voice call.

“Ms. Garland, do you remember me?”

Rayna would remember her. Stephanie was the pretentious woman who tried to throw acid on her

other end of the

just now?” Stephanie let out a small laugh. “I’m not afraid to tell you that Mr.

snarled. “Are you trying to f*cking meet the

“I didn’t touch him; he’s the one who has been touching me! Rayna, I want him to treat me roughly.

Goath, do not touch

kicked off her heels

the decor in her background. Without wasting a second, she called Wyatt and asked, “Where are you right

responded in confusion, “And?

about to rape

his phone away from him from the shock. “I’ll look

earlier was threatening to overwhelm her senses. The entire way there, her foot never left the

she arrived at

darted up the stairs to the second floor. It was there she saw Wyatt, who was still kicking on the

“You haven’t gone

f*cking door’s been blocked by something heavy behind it,” Wyatt cried out. Then, inappropriately, he said, “They sound like they’re having fun

Rayna roared. “Another word from you,

his

inside. The

she threw a hard

the cracked door swung open. Rayna pushed

Wyatt was astounded.

actually managed to kick open the

that greeted Rayna when she entered was Curtis half-lying on the carpet with a flushed face.

body surged into her brain. She rushed over, grabbed the bottle of red wine from the table, and smashed it on Stephanie’s head. Stephanie screamed and

bellowed as she grabbed Stephanie’s hair

Stephanie screeched, trembling from

out and throwing her at Wyatt. “Keep an eye on this b*tch. Once I’m done here,

could only

saw Curtis in a soaked shirt and with a tense expression. Swiftly, she went to him to support him, but the half-conscious man flung her

out, “Get

hand and realized he was burning

sentence, the

his hot body on her. Rayna had never