His Precious Love

His Precious Love Chapter 143

Chapter 143 Why Help Him

Rayna noticed Steven making a call. Shortly after that, the doors opened to reveal two waiters. They pushed in a cart of beer before loading the bottles onto the table.

After calculating the number of bottles as they were being placed, Rayna noted that there were twenty-four bottles.

Steven leaned back and pointed nonchalantly at the bottles, saying, “Ms. Garland, let me offer you a compromise. If you can finish all the beer on this table, I’ll set up a meeting with my father.”

“Mr. Hunt, you must be joking,” replied Rayna, her expression showing the slightest hint of emotion before she gave him another mild smile. “There are twenty-four bottles here. I doubt even a grown man can drink so many. Besides, I’m not a heavy drinker.”

Jason merely smiled and said, “Come now. A grown man might not be as capable as you are, Ms. Garland. You’re the acting CEO of Faymon Group! I think that a mere twenty-four bottles are nothing to you.”

“That’s right! Beer doesn’t even have high alcohol content. We’re not asking you to drink wine!” retorted Steven, clearly unhappy. “Here I am, giving you a chance. If you’re not going to take it, then please leave. Your presence is only disrupting the festivities.”

Rayna chose not to respond. Instead, she turned around to leave.

Beer may not have a high alcohol content, but drinking twenty-four bottles of beer is really no small matter.

Just as Rayna was about to leave, she heard Jason calling out to her in a singsong voice, “Rayna, don’t waste your time. Faymon Group’s failures are Curtis’ fault. The company is beyond saving at this point.”

His tone seemed to carry hints of pleasure as if he had personally set foot in Faymon Group to witness Curtis being crushed beneath his feet.

Rayna could feel anger burn hot in her chest. This had become unbearable.

Just look at these parasitic sc*mbags!

If it had not been for Curtis’ intervention, what was left of Faymon Group would have been split between Jack and his ilk. What irked Rayna was that Jason, too, was a Faymon. It was one thing to not lend a hand, but the internal bickering was unpleasant to witness.

say that you’ll arrange for a meeting with your father if I finish all twenty-four bottles

change in demeanor and hesitated before

further, Rayna had picked up

to down that first beer before moving on to the second

smirk he had on his lips

wait for the number of shares between Chester and Sienna to be near equal before selling some of the stock to these companies. With the profits as working capital, Jason

plans

a newly-transferred rookie from the translation department should be like. While we were setting our plans in motion, she was pulling funds from Faymon Group

that her demeanor had not changed in the slightest, many others had wandered over to watch the

bottles than there

was quite taken aback by this. Slowly, his expression changed from annoyance to shock. He had taken Jason’s advice of making things difficult for her, but he did not wish for other complications to

you can’t drink anymore,” said Steven. He could not bear to watch

she picked up

to feel slightly ill. However, she did not wish to

eyes also appeared misty. The last

the sensual shape of her concealed lingerie. The breathing of all the men present grew heavier as they stared

an

turned the bottle upside down to indicate that it was truly empty. “I’ve held up my end of the bargain. Now it’s time for you to fulfill what

his chin in awe. He had never seen a woman drink beer with

the end of the day, he was going to

before she could even touch the doorknob, she was pinned

Jason with a smile as he held her hands in a vice grip. “What

at him and said, “Mr. Faymon is your Uncle Alfred’s son and is older than you are. Even if you won’t address him formally, you should at least acknowledge his seniority and address him by

his grip further. “My, my. Aren’t

“Let go of me.”

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