His Precious Love

Chapter 163 Drunk On Purpose

“Hahaha! M-Mr. Faymon is just joking. Don’t take him seriously! I just dropped by because I was worried about his legs,” Rayna explained in a hurry.

The executives hummed in acknowledgment, but they didn’t buy her excuse.

We’re not blind. She clearly came out of a bedroom! How is that “just dropping by?”

“Don’t worry, Ms. Garland. We understand,” one of them assured her. “Faymon Group is unstable now, so we’ll keep your pregnancy a secret. In the future, you can announce it personally with Mr. Faymon.”

“Yes, we understand your situation.”

Rayna was tongue-tied.

I’m not pregnant. I’m really not pregnant!

However, no one would listen to her no matter how much she explained. After all, Curtis had claimed that she was pregnant.

The company executives then headed downstairs one after another.

Before leaving, Naomi even told Rayna, “Ms. Garland, I have lots of friends overseas. If you need any help, feel free to let me know.”

Rayna could not even bring herself to respond at that point in time.

Just then, Curtis came over to them and noticed Rayna’s dark countenance. “Sweetheart, are you feeling unwell? Should I call the family doctor over?”

“No thanks,” Rayna rejected him flatly.

All she wanted to do at that moment was to beat him up.

After Naomi was done with work, she returned to her apartment. She removed her coat, hung it on the coat rack, and entered the study.

Jefferson was sitting on the mahogany chair with his legs crossed elegantly. He seemed to be on a video call with someone as he spoke with his authentic and charming Lightspring accent.

Casting her a glance, Jefferson exchanged a few more words with the other party before removing his earbud.

“Are you done with work?”

There were tons of things to deal with at Faymon Group. I’m exhausted.” Naomi walked over and hugged him from the back. “I went to Curtis’ house for a meeting today

possibly amuse

Naomi inserted a flash drive into the computer and played an audio clip. Curtis’ voice sounded from the speakers the next second—it was a recording of him

actually pregnant. Isn’t it surprising?” Naomi glanced at Jefferson, but he showed no reaction even after listening to the

he got engaged to Ms. Sanders. Now, it seems like he is indeed interested in Rayna. Who would have known that Rayna is pregnant if

“It seems like Curtis and Jasmine reached some sort of agreement and got engaged to put on a show for

Group’s problems did not affect Sanders Group much. I heard Jasmine managed to get herself a spot at the executive level of Sanders Group.

remarked. “With just an engagement, he helped Jasmine get

Maybe Curtis wants both of them,” Naomi jested. “Although Jasmine is an illegitimate child, she’s shrewd. That’s obvious

Jefferson rubbed his temples and said indifferently, “I don’t care about what he wants.

chest with her finger, adding, “He’s hoping to ruin Faymon Group with those shares in his hands and become

evident. “He’s been in the business circle

on in a stern voice, “Force him to speak. He has two sons, doesn’t he? He can choose which

so brutal. Faymon Group is a huge company. Aren’t you scared that it will be too

pull it apart and

purred as she held him tightly and leaned against him. Her lips slowly traveled toward his cheek, but he turned his head to the side and said softly,

“Jefferson.”

he repeated in a harsher

unhappily. Eventually, she

was finally left alone, he tugged at his tie and opened the audio file again. While the

slammed the laptop shut the next instant, his action so forceful that cracks appeared on the laptop cover. Veins could be seen bulging from his arms

he

to do something

time. He said worriedly, “Mr. Hamilton, the

you were never so talkative before,” Jefferson

I don’t want anything

or not? I’ll look for someone

moment of silence, Ringo answered helplessly,

night, Rayna had a strange

dreamt that she changed her name in a hurry after escaping back from Yartran and married Julian.

he smiled at her and whipped out a gun before killing Julian

bang in her

sweat off her forehead, muttering, “Why would I dream

been in contact with Julian ever since we divorced, and I never saw Jefferson again after that