Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 330 Do Not Terrorize Me Like This

The plane had already taken off at that instant, so the signal had been automatically cut off. Having no way of contacting Gabriel, Curtis could only give up.

Two hours later, the plane landed at Norwal City Airport. As soon as he exited the airport lobby and caught sight of Gabriel, who was there to pick him up, he went straight over and questioned, “Was there anything amiss with Rayna when she went to Hallsbay last night?”

While opening the car door for the man to get into the car, Gabriel quickly answered, “Mrs. Faymon looked exceedingly anxious and had seemingly cried, but she wouldn’t tell me anything, merely asking me to contact an airline to charter a plane.”

Out of worry, he told Curtis about Rayna’s trip to Hallsbay.

Judging from his expression, something must be wrong.

He stole a few glances at the man before he finally couldn’t help querying, “What happened, Mr. Faymon?”

“She broke up with me. Have someone investigate where exactly in Hallsbay she is right now. Also, prepare a plane, for I’m going to Hallsbay,” Curtis ordered with a dark expression on his face without getting into the car.

Meanwhile, Gabriel was still stupefied by the man’s earliest utterance. “Mrs. Faymon… broke up with you? Why?”

“Would I still be standing here if I f*cking knew why? Did you hear what I said earlier?” Curtis’ temper spiked.

“Yes! I’ll have someone investigate her location immediately!” Giving his back to the man, Gabriel started making the call. At the same time, he took out his other phone from the car and chartered a private plane.

A few minutes later, he reported, “I’ve gotten her location. Cillian has returned from Yeringham, so I’ll have him fly you to Hallsbay.”

That had a frown marring Curtis’ countenance. “Why is he back?”

Rubbing his face, Gabriel replied awkwardly, “He said there’s nothing in Yeringham, and it’s too much of a torment for him to stay there.”

“Never mind! Tell him to make it fast!” Impatience and anxiety swamped Curtis.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was still exhausted to the core from the grueling meeting, he would simply fly himself over to Hallsbay.

The two of them went to the apron to wait. Soon, the private plane arrived.

“Mr. Faymon, Gabriel,” Cillian greeted the two men, feeling a tad guilty before them, especially Curtis.

After all, he was under the latter’s employ, but he ended up switching sides midway to work for Rayna.

He initially wanted to make up an excuse and decline when he received the call from Gabriel to accompany Curtis to Hallsbay. However, James urged him to agree, claiming it would allow them to keep tabs on the man’s movements.

afraid that

only to notice Cillian spacing out. Smacking the latter on the head, he barked, “Stop daydreaming! Didn’t you see that Mr. Faymon has already boarded the plane? How are

his aching head and climbed

flight plan. Even as Cillian sat in the front, he

The temperature dropped significantly.

the silence by venturing, “Why are you going

he got in response from Curtis were two

Cillian promptly fell silent.

no time, the private plane arrived in Hallsbay and landed on a helipad on the top

Cillian glimpsed the name of the hotel, he recognized it as one of the

the latter had already infiltrated Faymon Group’s intelligence team’s system, thereby aware of

thought of the man’s incredible

I can’t ever offend him. He’s really too

it was a fake location, the receptionist indicated that there wasn’t any woman named “Rayna Garland” staying in

expression on his face,

Cillian to the newly-investigated location in search

still, he

process repeated itself

all the receptionists denied having heard of Rayna’s name or seen

face had darkened frightfully, turning as black as thunder. Nonetheless, he had

him, Cillian was overwhelmed with

do now? He ended up empty-handed after all three trips, and he’s currently looking all ominous. Will

his heart was lodged in his throat, Curtis unexpectedly walked over to him. The sense of oppression was so great that Cillian broke into a cold sweat and teetered on

Did James destroy my

like this,” he stammered, unable

Mine is running out of battery and won’t last the time needed for me to make a call,” Curtis growled

that he wants

should’ve said that earlier, Mr. Faymon. You scared me

are you so

silently hung his head and stood

the man seemingly giving someone a call

person as Wyatt, he

buddy, Wyatt Lopez? He’s also an expert in computers. Even the police

forehead. When the man had ended