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.

was about to return the slap. “I’ll force-feed you the

content of fifty-two percent. Hence, a dozen bottles of the hard liquor were out of the

the bespectacled man away. Daily New chapters upload Only on Alaniniz(dot)com

up, the rest of the crowd walked up to Jason, apologized,

sound of slaps

with clenched fists as his cheeks were

was the only one left who hadn’t

were friends. Steven let out a dry laugh. “M-Mr. Faymon, my hands hurt. Why not I down

sneered. “Are you looking down on

don’t mean it

hurt.” Curtis turned to the

made his way over

was half a head taller

hand to land another slap on Jason’s

quickly apologized, “I’m

Steven was devastated.

Jason won’t let

looks like there is indeed something wrong with Mr. Hunt’s hands. Take him to the doctor.” Curtis’

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

felt utterly humiliated after getting slapped more than a dozen times. He was so mad that he badly

bottle of red wine from the table and smashed it down fiercely on Jason’s

he knelt

many years. At least your dad 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

I shouldn’t have said all that.” Jason’s face twitched. “I crossed the line. But I’m sober now. Please forgive me,

all that. I can refresh 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

out when it’s

anger and begged for mercy. He planned to pay Curtis back for all

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

Faymon.” Jason quickly packed up the rest of the liquor and left

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