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.

icy glare on Steven. “Mr. Hunt, you mean to say that you’ll arrange for a meeting with

change in

he could say anything further, Rayna had picked up a bottle and

took her approximately eight seconds to down that first beer

to start chugging down beer. The smirk

then contacted the other companies that had dealings with Faymon Group. He would 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 would

plans did not

very capable woman, nothing at all like what a newly-transferred rookie from the translation department should be like. While

Given that her demeanor had not changed

there were more empty bottles than

aback by this. Slowly, his expression changed from annoyance to shock. He had taken Jason’s advice of making

He could not bear to watch this any

respond. Instead, she picked up another bottle

ill. However, she did not wish to give up after having come so

bottle, Rayna’s face and ears were tinged a faint red. Her eyes also appeared misty. The last bit of alcohol that she did not swallow had dripped down

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

had an

was already a little unsteady on her feet. She shook her head and turned the bottle upside down to indicate that it was truly

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

only looked like he could not be trusted. At the end of

she could even touch the doorknob, she was pinned against the

in

and is older than you are. Even if you won’t address him formally, you should at least acknowledge his seniority and

tightened his grip further. “My, my. Aren’t you a feisty

“Let go of me.”

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