His Precious Love
His Precious Love Chapter 81
Chapter 81 A Job For Men
Unfortunately for Cillian, the spot he was standing allowed him to see Curtis poking his head out of the car window. At the sight of the latter’s stony expression and gaze, he shuddered. “Hi, Mr. Faymon!”
Curtis merely let out a grunt in acknowledgment. “Once you’re done talking, get into the car. It’s going to rain soon.”
Rayna looked at the sky and muttered under her breath, “The weather is splendid! Why would it rain?” Still, she stopped chatting with Cillian and put the box into the trunk.
Cillian then got into the car as well.
However, he scratched his head in bewilderment as he glanced at the jeep ahead. Why did Mr. Faymon talk in that tone? Is he in a bad mood?
As those eight jeeps drove past, they stirred up a thick cloud of dust from the ground. All of a sudden, the sunny weather disappeared, and the heavy rain poured.
Rayna was dumbstruck when she saw the rain droplets blurring the car’s windows. Uncle Curtis was right!
However, the rain did not last long as it stopped pouring at around half past five that evening. Despite that, the sky was still gloomy. By then, the jeeps had successfully gone past the mountain and arrived at another spot.
Upon getting out of the car, Rayna realized their surroundings were filled with shrubs taller than her. We’re surrounded by mountains. If it weren’t for the dirt road, I would’ve thought that we’d ended up in a primeval forest.
They seemed to have stopped on top of a slope. When she looked down along the dirt road, she could faintly see a village covered by plants. It seemed like the greenery had the buildings fully encircled.
“Cillian,” Curtis called out in a deep voice.
Like a monkey, Cillian rushed toward Curtis and asked, “How may I help you, Mr. Faymon?”
“Tell everyone to have a rest here and wait for the next instruction.” Curtis then looked up into the sky. The sky isn’t completely dark yet, so we still can’t make our move.
Before Cillian could say a word in response, Rayna piped up, “I’ll scout out the area first, Mr. Faymon. I know you want all of us to move in together after nightfall. However, you seem to have forgotten about something.”
like commoners. Hence, they’ll scare the villagers. Everything’s going to fall apart before
and questioned, “What do
naturally would want to get the negotiation done as soon as
bring along from the jeep’s trunk. It was filled with clothing typically worn by the villagers and
mixed a huge amount of liquid foundation with some dye before applying the mixture to her body. Soon, her porcelain white skin turned dark brown right before
his head and asked curiously, “Ms. Garland, what are you doing? Your
a sidelong glance, shutting
asked, “I look good, right?” After all, she was very impressed by her own makeup skills. “If I were
her face, she looked like a villager. Her eyes were so bright
had been puzzling him. Although Rayna isn’t as pretty as Kristie, I always found her
to fit in with the villagers, Ms. Garland!” The motive behind Rayna’s actions dawned on Cillian immediately. “Let me keep you company, then. Not only are you a lady, but you also don’t know how to fight. You might end
box and found a set of male clothing. Just as he wanted to get changed, he heard coughs from
lifted his head to look at Curtis and asked, “Do you have a sore throat, Mr. Faymon? I have some lozenges in
Curtis was rendered speechless.
and take care of the rest. I’ll accompany Ms. Garland. The smell of blood
Cillian took a whiff of his shirt and felt a little aggrieved. I
Cillian and Curtis wanted to tag along. “Mr. Faymon,
I
change into it, he had to take off his shirt. Rayna watched as he undid the buttons of his shirt with
he suddenly stopped and rested his
Curtis’ collarbone, thinking that she could see more of him. After their gazes met,
his excellent body proportions, the attire made of woven fabric looked like it belonged to an
out the contour palette, but he was too tall
that, Curtis furrowed his brows, and his
it. Perhaps you can do it yourself.” With that, she gave him the contour palette
seen a contour palette before, let alone using one. Scowling, he stood still and
he lowered his head, Rayna’s face was only a few
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