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.

the very first time. In

exit the conversation, a flurry of messages came from

business trip, Ms. Sanders seized the opportunity to seduce Curt. The two of them have gone to the airport today to go on a honeymoon! Curt has even turned off his phone. How despicable! Don’t panic, Rayna. I’ve got someone following them.

phone, giving her no

when she saw

just for the sake of collaboration?

Sheer disappointment deluged her.

every so often. She would think of his smile, his intimidating countenance, how

could also see the gentle side of him. He valued his family, but he

made the leap to a qualified leader from her initial position as an interpreter so quickly.

seemed that they

instead. No sooner had she done so than she saw intimate pictures of Jessica and Wyatt as well as posts of Kristie showing off the lunch

irate, she blocked

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

a gown. We’re

at the side. She then wanted to ask him where they were

had engaged the services of a styling

surrounded her, doing her hair, giving her a manicure, and matching her accessories with her

the mirror, she

Whoa! I’m breathtakingly stunning!

Jefferson was bowled over when she stepped out of

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

inquiring, “So, we’re going

tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, his breath warm against her cheek.

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

that, the smile in Jefferson’s eyes

He grunted in acknowledgment.

came to a stop before the entrance of

out below the stairs. Both sides of the red carpet were crowded with various media outlets, relentlessly

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

“Mr. Hamilton.”

the magnificent banquet hall, someone who appeared to be around forty-five years

return, Jefferson inclined his head a fraction.