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.

saw that Jason was about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed you the rest of the alcohol

one bottle of vodka with an alcohol content of fifty-two percent.

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

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

sound of slaps filled

stood in a corner with clenched fists as his cheeks were

only one

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

vodka?” Curtis sneered. “Are you looking down on

I don’t mean it

hurt.” Curtis turned to the server behind

The server made his way over

half a head taller than him, grabbed his right hand and used it

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

quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr.

Steven was devastated.

won’t let

hands. Take him to the doctor.” Curtis’ gaze then

and Curtis were the only ones left in the room after the servers

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

table and smashed it down fiercely on Jason’s knees as he

knees went weak, and he

knows enough not to mess around with me even though he doesn’t like me. But you, you are a different story. Are you trying to tell the world that Faymon Group is declaring bankruptcy

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

your memory if you’ve forgotten how your mother died. It doesn’t matter even if Faymon Group declares bankruptcy. I’m still wealthy enough

pupils constricted

it’s meant to be kept secret? Who

Jason suppressed his anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back for all the humiliation he suffered today once Faymon

bag of trash. “I did say the drinks are

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

wheelchair around to face Rayna. “Ms. Garland, what’s on your mind?” he asked