His Precious Love

Chapter 43 The Ball Strikes The Back Of The Knee

After looking out to the horizon, the smirking Kristie commented, “That’s just the standard of a beginner.”

Wanting to humiliate Rayna, Kristie hit another ball. This time, it flew even further than the first. With sweat beading off her forehead, she was evidently drained by it.

In truth, playing golf depended more on technique than brute strength. The more relaxed one’s arms were, the further one could hit the ball.

Ignoring Kristie’s snide remarks, Rayna adjusted her posture and hit another ball.

This time, the ball flew so far that it seemed to disappear into the horizon.

When Kristie was unable to spot where the ball landed, she sneered, “Hey, did it fall right in front?”

No sooner had she commented than a whistle was heard from afar.

“I-It’s a hole-in-one?” Kristie widened her eyes in disbelief. “It’s rare for me to hit that even after playing for two years. How can a newbie like you achieve it?”

Rayna smiled slightly. “I never said that I didn’t know how to play. That was just your own assumption.”

Kristie stomped her feet in response.

The sound of the whistle indicated that someone had hit a hole-in-one. Naturally, Curtis and his business partners all heard it.

Smiling, one of them commented, “I didn’t expect this lady to be good at golf. In addition, she looks pretty too. Mr. Faymon, which department does she work in? Is she married?”

The man stared intently at Rayna, clearly interested in her.

Curtis, too, was surprised that the graceful Rayna actually knew how to play golf. In response to the inquiry, Curtis curled his lips and replied, “She just got divorced, and her family is in shambles.”

“How can someone not want such a beautiful woman?” Briefly shocked, the man was now further intrigued. “Her name’s Garland, isn’t she? I’m going to chat her up.”

Just as he spoke, he called out to Rayna, “Ms. Garland, are you free to chat?”

Curtis was somewhat upset.

He assumed the man would back off after he made himself clear, but the latter’s interest only deepened. Is he trying to hit on my woman and take her home?

Rayna had already come over before Curtis

Rayna, she had no

which is the country you would like to

“Danontand.”

much too. In fact, my maternal

know what

your mother? They’re beautiful. Your mother must have been a

out a smile. “Yes, I take after

let’s travel to Danontand together.” The man pressed on. “When I was little, I

Rayna was speechless.

this guy trying to

feet. Even when doing so, he took care

apologized. “You should head to the

leaving for the restroom. Even though she was peeved by Curtis’

Kristie was irked by the

is this slut seducing everyone she sees? How did she end up having coffee spilled on

Kristie was incensed. Just as she stomped her feet, she accidentally kicked a golf ball which triggered an idea in her head. The next second, she swung her club at the

balls were inherently weighted, and the one hit by Kristie struck

she exclaimed in pain. As she shuddered, she lost her balance

change in expression—sprang to his feet to

“What happened?”

was redundant, as the look on Rayna’s face and the rolling golf ball by the side

his face terrifyingly grim.

was hitting.” Tucking her head between her shoulders, Kristie protested innocently, “I didn’t do it

you say? Do you want me to give you a taste of your own medicine?” Rayna

all, she had had enough of the latter’s

Curtis tried helping

impact from the ball, Rayna’s entire body would hurt terribly the moment she moved a muscle, let

the hospital. I’m worried that there might be lingering problems if we don’t hurry,” Jonathan anxiously suggested. “I’ll take care of our guests

was of the essence, Curtis nodded. He then wrapped one hand behind her back and the other underneath

anxious Kristie twiddled her fingers.

tell you, hmm?” His tone was grave. “You just refuse to listen! Go back and write ‘I’m sorry’ a hundred times! Also, you’re grounded for the next three days. Without my permission, you’re

in Kristie’s eyes. “I’ve already admitted my