His Precious Love

Chapter 132 Attempted Assassination

After Faymon Group’s crisis passed, Rayna could finally relax. However, as the acting CEO, she had to read dozens of emails, approve documents, and learn difficult financial terms every day. The work was taking a toll on her.

Linda rarely went online, but she immediately called Rayna after reading the news.

“Is my son-in-law all right?”

“Mom, he isn’t your son-in-law. Stop calling him that,” Rayna corrected her. “Mr. Faymon is my superior. He’s still in the hospital, though. The doctor says he is recovering well. I might visit him later.”

Linda didn’t even listen to her and continued, “He seems okay. He has his own company, right? You should thank your lucky stars if he wants a divorcee like you.”

Rayna was speechless.

“Go visit him at the hospital whenever you’re free. He has his own company, so I think women would flock to him. Don’t let someone else take him away from you. Oh, remember to contact Roxanne. You guys should come back home for dinner sometime.”

The call was ended abruptly.

Barely two minutes had passed since Rayna answered the call, but Linda had already hung up. Besides, she only talked about Curtis as though Rayna didn’t exist.

Rayna heaved a sigh.

I shouldn’t have brought Curtis back when he got drunk. Otherwise, Mom wouldn’t have assumed there is something going on between us.

Rayna was still busy with work when it was time to get off work. Jessica had sent a text saying she was going to meet up with James as it was his school break. She sounded really happy and excited about it.

James might be dense, but Rayna had high hopes for him as he was tall and smart. Rayna wondered if they could get along well.

After replying to Jessica’s text, Rayna got back to work.

When someone from the risk department arrived to deliver some documents and asked if Rayna was hungry, she belatedly realized that it was already nine o’clock. After packing up her stuff, she went to the hospital.

Rayna rarely came to the hospital, but she kept in touch with Wyatt through WhatsApp. He told her that Curtis was recovering well and would regain consciousness anytime.

“Ms. Garland.”

He greeted

overwhelmed her heart when she saw him still unconscious. “More

can’t be sure about that,” Jeremy responded. Sensing her concern, he comforted her,

her a glass of warm water. “I saw the news. Ms. Garland,

herself from stealing glances at the man on the bed. “Did the doctor say anything about Mr. Faymon’s leg? Can

Jeremy hesitated.

ones who knew about Curtis’ plan. Even Alfred was excluded from the plan. After Jeremy came back, he saw how capable and trustable Rayna could be

herself. However, it didn’t escape his notice that Curtis must’ve kept his plan a secret from Rayna due to some reason.

as Jeremy didn’t answer her question. “Did the doctor say his

had no choice but to nod. He lowered his voice deliberately to explain, “He’s suffering from necrosis. However, don’t worry. Things will get better once

Rayna lowered her gaze.

If necrosis could be treated easily, there wouldn’t be so many people depending on wheelchairs to travel around. Nevertheless, she had no choice but to

all, his lie was able to ease her

called Jeremy, so he left after a short chat with Rayna. A while later, a nurse with a

told her, “I’m here to change

aside to allow her

with her trolley, but she nearly yanked off the IV drip

back and told Rayna, “It’s too dark, so I didn’t notice that this

lights are switched on but lowered to a minimum. However, the entire ward is lit. Why did she say

bed. The nurse seemed to be changing the dressing deftly, but her actions seemed fake. The syringe was prone to bacterial infections, but

nurse

Rayna observed the nurse, the more she found the nurse unprofessional. Something caught her attention when

to wear a uniform and white shoes. However, this particular nurse was clad in a pair of

realized something was off with this nurse, she looked up to see the

distance away from the bed, which made it hard for her to do anything to stop the former. She immediately broke into a cold sweat out of sheer panic. Noticing the electric kettle with boiling water on the table, she grabbed it and

lid of the electric kettle opened, and hot water landed on the

syringe she held stabbed into the blanket. Rayna took the chance to leap toward