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?”

the pretentious woman who tried to throw

of the man on the other end of the line made Rayna panic. She snapped, “What have

“I’m not afraid to tell you that Mr. Faymon’s body is

“Are you trying to f*cking meet the grim

me! Rayna, I want him to treat me

do

call, Rayna kicked off her

Rayna noticed that they looked like they were at Wyatt’s club from the decor

responded in confusion, “And? What’s wrong

about to

threw his phone away from him

supposed to drive after drinking. The very thought of the video call earlier was threatening to overwhelm her senses. The entire way there, her foot

six minutes, she arrived at

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

“You

f*cking door’s been blocked by something heavy behind it,” Wyatt cried out. Then, inappropriately, he

up!” Rayna roared. “Another word

his

window to see what was happening inside.

skirt up, she threw

fell, and the cracked door swung open. Rayna pushed it further and

Wyatt was astounded.

actually managed to

on the carpet with a flushed face. His

blood in Rayna’s body surged into her brain. She rushed over, grabbed the bottle of red wine from the table, and smashed

she grabbed Stephanie’s hair and repeatedly slammed her head against the table. “Did you

Stephanie screeched, trembling from the

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

could only nod

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

gritted out,

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

her sentence, the man pinned

as he weighed his hot body on her. Rayna had