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?”

who tried to throw acid on her but ended up getting

end of the line made

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

snarled. “Are you trying to f*cking

touching me! Rayna, I want

Goath, do not

ending the call, Rayna kicked

they were at Wyatt’s club from the decor in her background. Without wasting a second, she

responded in confusion, “And? What’s

about to

his phone away from him

the video call earlier was threatening to overwhelm her senses. The

six minutes, she

floor. It was there she saw

shrieked, “You haven’t

out. Then, inappropriately, he said, “They sound

Rayna roared. “Another word from you,

clamped his

what was happening inside. The moment she saw Stephanie straddling the man, she shoved

skirt up, she threw a hard

and the cracked door swung open. Rayna pushed it

Wyatt was astounded.

world? This woman actually managed to kick open

greeted Rayna when she entered was Curtis half-lying on the carpet with a flushed face. His arms were trembling, and Stephanie, who was sitting on him, was moaning for more from

grabbed the bottle of red wine from the table, and smashed it on Stephanie’s head. Stephanie screamed and fell to the

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

Help me!” Stephanie screeched, trembling

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 going to

could only nod

soaked shirt and with a tense expression. Swiftly, she

out,

it’s me.” Rayna grabbed his hand and realized he was burning up.

finish her sentence, the man

hot body on her. Rayna had never seen him act in this way;