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?”

would remember her. Stephanie was the pretentious woman who tried to throw acid on her but ended up getting a

end of the line made Rayna panic. She snapped, “What have you done

out a small laugh. “I’m not afraid to tell you that Mr. Faymon’s body is hot, and he’s refusing to let me go right

Rayna snarled. “Are you trying

has been touching me! Rayna, I want him to treat me roughly. It must be

Goath, do not

call, Rayna kicked off her heels and

though the video call had only lasted a few seconds, Rayna noticed that they looked like they were at Wyatt’s club from the decor in her background. Without wasting a second, she called Wyatt

responded in confusion, “And? What’s wrong with

about to rape

f*ck?” Wyatt nearly threw his phone away from him from the shock.

drive after drinking. The very thought of the video call earlier was threatening to overwhelm her

minutes, she arrived at

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

shrieked, “You haven’t

behind it,” Wyatt cried out. Then, inappropriately, he said, “They sound like they’re having fun inside.

Rayna roared. “Another word from you,

his

then looked through the window to see what was happening inside. The moment she saw Stephanie straddling the man, she shoved

she threw a

from the other side fell, and the cracked door swung open.

Wyatt was astounded.

actually managed to kick open

with a flushed face. His arms were trembling, and Stephanie, who was sitting on him, was moaning for more from

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

touch him!” Rayna bellowed as she grabbed Stephanie’s hair and repeatedly slammed her head against the table. “Did

screeched, trembling from

slapped her a few more times before towing her out and throwing her at Wyatt. “Keep an eye on this b*tch. Once I’m done here, I’m

could only nod

returned to the room, she saw Curtis in a soaked shirt and with a tense expression. Swiftly, she went

gritted out, “Get

Rayna grabbed his hand and realized he was burning up. “I’ve called Mr.

she could finish her sentence, the man

he weighed his hot body on her. Rayna had never seen him act in this way; it