His Precious Love

Chapter 146 Feels Good To See Him Getting Humiliated

The crowd couldn’t help but shudder upon Curtis’ words.

Who would have thought that he could be so scary when his temper flared?

“Curtis Fay—” Jason clenched his fists and shouted angrily, only to receive a stern glare from Curtis before he could even finish.

Curtis gave everyone else a look. “It looks like you guys want to stay here.”

The crowd exchanged looks as they were hesitant to make a move.

On the one hand, they were worried about the consequences of slapping Jason since he was part of the Faymon family.

On the other, they wanted to get out of the room.

After a long silence, a bespectacled man walked up to Jason.

Jason never expected any of them to dare slap him. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the man murderously.

The bespectacled man plucked up his courage while shivering in fright. “I-I’m sorry, Mr. Faymon… I need to go. My girlfriend is waiting for me at home. Please don’t blame me for this…”

The man squeezed his eyes shut and quickly gave Jason a slap.

Of course, he knew he couldn’t afford to mess with Jason. Hence, after slapping the latter lightly, he turned around and tried to flee.

However, Curtis gave him a look. “How can he sober up with such a light slap? Slap him again,” he said with an ambiguous smile.

The man’s legs shook. “Mr. Faymon, I-I…”

“Slap him again!”

The bespectacled man was taken aback by Curtis’ demeanor. He turned back to Jason, pretended not to see the latter’s murderous glare, and landed a tight slap on his face.

Jason’s right cheek reddened upon the impact, and the corner of his mouth went numb.

Curtis spoke up when he saw that Jason was about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed you

content of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles

the bottles of vodka on the table a look, gritted his teeth, and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New chapters upload Only on Alaniniz(dot)com This time around, no server stopped the bespectacled man from

words to back them up, the

instant, the sound of

clenched fists as his cheeks were

was the only one left who

bring himself to slap Jason since they were friends. Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt. Why not I down one glass

of vodka?” Curtis sneered. “Are you looking down on me? Or are you looking down

Faymon, I don’t mean it

Mr. Hunt said his hands hurt.” Curtis turned to the

The server made his way over

a head

Steven’s hand to land another slap on Jason’s

“I’m sorry, Mr. Hunt. Your hand went out of

Steven was devastated.

for. Jason won’t let me off

there is indeed something wrong with Mr. Hunt’s hands. Take him to

and Curtis were the only ones left in

was so mad that he badly wanted to kill Curtis

table and smashed it down fiercely on Jason’s knees

knees went weak, and he

around for many years. At least your dad knows enough not to mess around with me even

shouldn’t have said all that.” Jason’s face twitched.

memory if you’ve forgotten how your mother died. It doesn’t

constricted

it’s meant to be kept secret?

for mercy. He planned to

“I did say the drinks are on me today. Take the rest of the

you, Mr. Faymon.” Jason quickly packed up the rest of

around to face Rayna. “Ms. Garland, what’s on your