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.

huge, but why can’t I meet the girl again even though I stroll in front of the

a sip of coffee before

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 could still

this time. The moment I met her gaze, the idea of marrying her

speechless by

silence enshrouded the room. They all fixed their gazes on Wyatt, regarding him

serious. What kind of expression is that?” Wyatt grumbled

sneered. “You say that every time you meet a woman whom you fall in love with at first sight. If you

to describe that feeling. He then nudged Curtis’ arm. “Curtis, aren’t you getting married soon? You surely have

tightened his grip

force that countless cracks started appearing silently on

faint smile, “Marrying her can make the Faymon family lower their guard around me while she can get shares from Mr. Sanders using

it on the news after I came back. I know that Ms.

child.” Wyatt shrugged. “If her

into giving the approval. Despite that, Mrs. Sanders is still dissatisfied with it. While she allows Jasmine

clicked his tongue. “Ms. Sanders

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

Wyatt was taken aback.

and neither do I, getting married is nonetheless the best-case scenario. With Faymon Group backing her up, she doesn’t have to humble herself in

on your heart and say that again?” Wyatt took out his phone and waved it before Curtis with a teasing smile. “You kissed Ms. Garland in the restroom. Don’t tell me it was

are you itching to

the one who is trying to deceive yourself.” Despite that, he cowardly moved to the side as he continued, “Or are you thinking of having both women at the same time and refusing to let go of

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 like

lips, a

sound came from, only to see that the wine glass in Theodore’s hand had broken. The sharp glass shards cut his palm, and blood dripped