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.

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

of vodka with an alcohol content of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles

look, gritted his teeth, and pushed the bespectacled man away. Daily New chapters upload Only on Alaniniz(dot)com This time

taking the lead and Curtis’ words to back them up, the rest of the crowd walked up to Jason,

the sound

fists as his

end, Steven was the only one left who hadn’t

they were friends. Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon,

looking down on me? Or are you looking down

Faymon, I don’t mean

him? Mr. Hunt said his hands hurt.” Curtis turned to

The server made his way over to

even register what was going on, the server, who was half a

he swung Steven’s hand to land another slap on Jason’s other

the server quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hunt. Your

Steven was devastated.

for. Jason won’t let

with Mr. Hunt’s hands. Take

Jason, and Curtis were the only ones left in the room after the servers led

slapped more than a dozen times. He was so mad that he badly wanted to kill Curtis

the table and smashed it

he knelt down in front of

to eye level. “Jason, your dad is a smart man. I’m surprised you haven’t picked up anything from him after following him around for many years. At least your dad knows enough not to mess around with me

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

forgotten how your mother died. It doesn’t matter even if Faymon Group declares bankruptcy. I’m

pupils constricted

did Curtis find that out when it’s meant to be kept secret? Who

for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back

a look and shrugged him off as if he was a bag of trash. “I did say the drinks are on me today. Take the rest of

quickly packed up the rest of the liquor

with a piece of tissue and turned his wheelchair around to face Rayna. “Ms. Garland, what’s on your mind?”