His Precious Love

Chapter 148 Lost His Composure

Curtis shot a cold glance at Wyatt. “Rayna is my subordinate. Her being bullied would be equivalent to me being trampled on. In that case, shouldn’t I speak up for her? Why are you being nosy?”

“Well, except for the board of directors, who in Faymon Group isn’t your subordinate?” the latter retorted with a grin. “I’ve never seen you help anyone when they are bullied!”

At that, Curtis grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into Wyatt’s mouth. “Shut up! Contact Mr. Snyder later! Got it?”

Since Wyatt’s mouth was filled with food, he could not verbalize an answer. All he could do was nod in response.

Jeremy shook his head and uttered regretfully, “Mr. Hunt has worked with Curtis quite a few times, yet he failed to figure out Curtis’ intentions and rejected such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

“I still think that our plan is perfect and flawless.” Wyatt managed to swallow the popcorn in his mouth and continued, “If I hadn’t been involved in this, I would have thought that Faymon Group was going to collapse judging from this situation.”

Jeremy cast a glance at Curtis and wore a gentle smile. “Now I can fathom why people always say a man will go to great lengths for a beauty.”

“I can understand it, too, now.” Wyatt’s face broke into a grin, and he added, “I genuinely thought Curtis had no interest in women, and I’ve even planned to go under the knife if things are still not working out with him. Tsk, tsk! It turns out it’s because he didn’t meet the right woman.”

“You can go for surgery now. I need a woman.”

“Jeremy, are you for real?”

The smile on Jeremy’s face remained unchanged. “I can perform it on you, perhaps. You are aware of my skills, after all.”

“I can’t believe you’ve been having funny ideas about me, Jeremy.” Wyatt’s face twitched as he leaned closer to Theodore. “I won’t love you. Just give up!”

The men could talk about anything during their gathering. It was a lively and heartwarming scene to behold. Relaxed smiles were seen appearing on both Theodore’s and Curtis’ faces.

again even

of coffee before asking, “Love at

ninety-eighth love at first sight,” Jeremy chimed in. With a look of disdain on his face, he said to Wyatt, “I don’t think you should ruin her life. She looks so young. Who knows? She

straight and declared, “I’m serious this time. The moment I met her gaze, the idea of marrying

was rendered speechless by

all fixed their gazes on

of

you meet a woman whom you fall in love with at first sight. If you had made a move

my feeling this time is different than before.” Wyatt wanted to explain further but was unable to describe that feeling. He then nudged Curtis’ arm. “Curtis, aren’t you getting married soon? You surely have

tightened his grip on the wine

force that countless cracks started appearing silently on the glass. However, none of them noticed

just collaborative partners.” Curtis languidly leaned against the backrest of his wheelchair and continued with a faint smile, “Marrying her can

after I came back. I know that Ms. Sanders

nothing else she can do. After all, she’s just an illegitimate child.” Wyatt shrugged. “If her father could publicly announce her mother as his second

a chuckle. “Mr. Sanders is only ruthless in the business world, but he is terrified of his wife at home. Even when he brought Jasmine home back then, he had to wheedle his wife into giving the approval. Despite that,

tongue. “Ms.

perplexed as to why the two men were talking in tune with each other. Near the end, he caught on

serious about marrying her?” Wyatt was taken aback. “Didn’t you

doesn’t have anyone that she likes, and neither do I, getting married is nonetheless the best-case scenario.

his phone and waved it before Curtis with

are you itching to have a

trying to deceive yourself.” Despite that, he cowardly moved to the side as he continued, “Or are you thinking

ten seconds, that means you like her. Curtis, how many seconds did you look at Ms. Garland then? Also, you mentioned that you and Ms. Sanders are collaborative partners, but you seem to

fell from Jeremy’s lips, a shattering

only to see that the wine glass in Theodore’s hand had broken. The