His Precious Love

Chapter 190 Disallowed To Have Designs On My Woman

“Let go of me, Jefferson. I’m about to suffocate!” Rayna tried shoving Jefferson away.

Jefferson only released his hold on her after hugging her tightly for a long while. Rayna immediately backed away and eyed him warily.

Her guardedness had disappointment flooding Jefferson. But this also proves that the hurt I inflicted upon her is etched into her, and she can never forget me. Following that thought, a gratified grin appeared on his face.

Then, he urged, “Listen to me and sever all ties with Curtis as soon as possible, for he isn’t a good man. Just tell me whatever you want. Even if you want to establish your own company, I can help you.”

“The two of you are more or less the same, cut from the same cloth,” Rayna scoffed coldly.

We’ve broken up years ago, but he appeared out of the blue and put up this whole charade to garner sympathy!

“You don’t understand.” Jefferson wanted to say something further, but he gave up in the end, merely asking, “You still plan on helping him?”

“I owe him that much.”

Jefferson pinned his gaze on Rayna. A long moment later, he chuckled. “How brilliant of Curtis! It turns out that he had long since known the importance of a woman’s pity and sympathy.”

Rayna’s brows furrowed, for she didn’t quite understand his meaning. “What does that mean?”

“Nothing.”

It’s okay if she wants to help him. Anyway, Faymon Group won’t be able to hold out for long. Sooner or later, the truth will come to light. No other man is allowed to have designs on my woman!

When the two of them left the manor and returned to the hotel, Jefferson locked himself in the bedroom, seemingly having some business to settle. Rayna didn’t know where to go, so she did the same and went back to her bedroom.

The instant she tapped open WhatsApp, countless unread messages popped out.

Most of them were from Kristie.

Ever since she started dating James, she shamelessly added Rayna and texted her a greeting every single day. That aside, she would send food over to Faymon Group for Rayna from time to time, determined to get in the latter’s good books.

Slowly, Rayna’s heart softened and stopped treating her harshly.

In truth, her hands were also tied, for she couldn’t break the couple up when even Linda had given them her blessings.

message for the very first time. In other words, she was acknowledging Kristie as her

she could exit the conversation, a

the

her phone,

at first, but when she saw the word “honeymoon,” an indescribable emotion

for the sake of collaboration? Why

Sheer disappointment deluged her.

think of his smile, his intimidating countenance, how protective he was of her, and how silly he looked when he was

of him. He valued his family, but he wouldn’t

nurturing that she successfully made the leap to a qualified leader from her initial position as an interpreter so quickly. No one else could have taught her the things

they weren’t destined

mood, Rayna tapped open Instagram instead. No sooner had she done so than she saw intimate pictures of Jessica and Wyatt as well as posts

she blocked them

half past six in the evening, Jefferson knocked on Rayna’s door. He was dressed in a black suit, looking all

gown. We’re

black gown they bought at the shop earlier, with spaghetti straps and a slit at the side. She then wanted to ask him where they were

her surprise, the man had engaged the services

her accessories with her gown. In a mere hour, they

the mirror, she suddenly understood why celebrities wanted their own styling

Whoa! I’m breathtakingly stunning!

bowled over when she stepped out

way to the hotel, Jefferson briefly explained to Rayna that they would be attending a charity dinner held by a wealthy man in Hallsbay that night.

head in understanding before inquiring, “So,

hair behind her ear, his breath warm against

backward in discomfiture, Rayna coughed to mask her embarrassment. Subsequently, she changed the subject.

smile in Jefferson’s eyes gradually

He grunted in acknowledgment.

stop before the entrance of a hotel

Both sides of the red carpet were crowded with various media outlets, relentlessly snapping away at those who stepped onto the red

to the cameras. With a hand on Jefferson’s arm, she walked down

“Mr. Hamilton.”

appeared to be around forty-five years old came up to them. He greeted

his head a fraction.