His Precious Love

Chapter 238 Pardon The Intrusion

Wyatt showered Jessica with several more kisses before leaving reluctantly.

The smile on her face gradually dissipated as she gazed after Wyatt, who was driving away from the residential area into the distance.

Jessica resolutely removed the diamond ring on her finger and discarded it inside her handbag before entering the condominium.

Rayna had not seen Curtis since that day due to several reasons. First, he’d not replied to her apologetic text message on WhatsApp.

Secondly, she’d been so inundated with work that the day of Curtis and Jasmine’s wedding had arrived before she’d known it.

News of the wedding between the Faymon and Sanders families was all over the media portals early in the morning. It was even the talk of the town in her office.

Rayna feigned ignorance and continued with her work.

She’d received a call from Jessica, who questioned why she’d balked from attending the wedding ceremony. In the end, Rayna hung up as she couldn’t come up with a satisfactory reply.

Surprisingly, Jessica immediately sought her out, as she would not take her evasion for an answer.

“Why aren’t you going? It’s not as if you owe Curtis anything!” Jessica determinedly pulled Rayna along to pick an evening gown from a luxurious boutique before heading to a salon to get her hair done.

Jessica began lecturing Rayna on the way to the wedding, “You’ll blind Curtis with your beauty by attending the ball! Imagine what Jasmine would think if you were absent!”

“What’s the point of all this? Besides, I wasn’t even invited as a guest,” Rayna uttered in exasperation.

“Come on. There’s no reason for him to deny us entry. It’s not as if we’re going to crash his wedding.” Jessica rolled her eyes. “Wyatt will have a way to admit us if worst comes to worst. He’s probably there already.”

Rayna pursed her lips.

Even though both parties claimed that it was a marriage of pretense, the announcement was so sensational that almost everyone in the country knew of it.

“Are you upset, Nana?” Jessica scooted close to Rayna and hooked her arm through Rayna’s. “Do you still have feelings for Mr. Faymon?”

“No way.”

me otherwise.” Jessica was no fool. “However, Mr. Faymon has lied to you time and

“If so, why do you insist on me attending the

issue altogether. I worry that the reporters would fabricate stories about you feeling inferior to Jasmine

enthusiastically showed her phone screen to Rayna. “Take a look. Here are a few potential guys that

don’t think that’d be

woman you are who’s pursued by droves of

interrupted when a car crashed into their taxi. The

window was dark, as if they were inside a

cars from the front and back. Several burly men exited from the sedan before them and made their way over like they meant

more men trickling out from the car behind them. She swiftly hid the ring on her finger as she knew that this

the window and ordered harshly

would tear

panicked at how the situation escalated and held on tight to Rayna’s hand as she

after me.” Rayna pried herself from her grip and gave

caught on and

observed that they were careful not to manhandle her and Jessica. She placed her hopes on the possibility that they would not commit murder and got

their intentions when she was smothered by a handkerchief containing ether. She barely had time

to the

urged the taxi driver to their destination

look for Curtis once

Faymon and Sanders families. Not a single reporter was allowed within the premises. Curtis was impatient and requested the pastor to bring forward the wedding

front of the altar in his usual suit and bowtie. As the marriage ceremony was a

shortly with her arm in her father’s as they walked down

Everyone was askance.

in the least, especially the plainly-dressed bride who

may be simple, but I entrust my daughter into your hands. Treat

Curtis merely nodded.

father didn’t take offense and backed

interjected, “You may keep this short and

pastor was

Mr. Faymon seem so impatient on such a

told. He had just begun speaking when he was again interrupted by the opening