His Precious Love

Chapter 305 Empty In The Head

Curtis then handed another document to Yamazaki and said, “This is Daiwa Corporation’s letter of engagement. From now on, you’ll be managing this business. My assistant will be coming every season to check on it.”

“I…” Yamazaki blurted out, confused.

Curtis continued, “I’m not asking you to manage it for free. You’ll need to keep an eye on someone for me. The eldest son of Yartran’s Terblanc family is the one I want you to keep track of. His men and his business aren’t allowed into Jetroina.”

In an instant, Yamazaki’s face fell.

He had heard of the Terblanc family, and he knew they were not people he should be crossing either. Both the Terblancs and Curtis were ruthless people, and Curtis was forcing him to pick a side.

After a moment of contemplation, Yamazaki steeled himself and said, “I’ll deal with it to the best of my ability.”

At the very least, he had interacted with Curtis. The man was fine, and he was reasonable. On the other hand, he had never interacted with the Terblancs. Who would know what kind of people they were?

Gabriel then walked over with a tray. “Mr. Yamazaki, Mr. Faymon, you must be thirsty, right? Please help yourself to these.”

Curtis took the glass from the tray. Just as he was about to drink from it, he caught a whiff of a sweet scent. Something was amiss. “Is this mineral water?”

“Huh? Mr. Faymon, is there something wrong with it?” Gabriel asked in a confused voice.

Nevertheless, Curtis relaxed when he thought about how Gabriel was the one who filled the glass. Curtis could feel his throat burning when he drank half a glass. Soon, that burning sensation grew, and even his stomach was starting to feel hot.

Frowning, Curtis turned to Gabriel before gloomily repeating, “Are you sure you gave me mineral water?”

“I wasn’t the one who filled the glass.” Gabriel realized something was up when he noticed the tinge of red by the corners of Curtis’ eyes. He then waved in the direction of the reception area and said, “A lady brought it in. I… I just brought the tray over here.”

Then, carefully studying Curtis, he asked, “Mr. Faymon, is it really not mineral water?”

“You idiot!” Curtis cussed, feeling the world spin around him. “Is the inside of your head empty? Don’t you know to try it before giving it to me?”

Yamazaki could not understand the Chanaean they spoke.

Nonetheless, he could figure out that Curtis was scolding his assistant. After a glance at the glass in Curtis’ hand, he said, “Don’t be angry, Mr. Faymon. This is specially blended vodka that takes a while to kick in but is smooth on the way down the throat. Is one glass not enough? Would you like me to send another glass in for you?”

Hearing that, Gabriel inhaled sharply and stammered, “S-Specially blended…”

another place. He’s a fantastic bartender, and his specially blended vodka is so

swayed despite holding himself upright

looked more like a grimace, Gabriel said, “Since we’re done settling this matter, I’ll

asked as he glanced at Curtis again. “It was just a glass of vodka. Isn’t Mr. Faymon too much of a lightweight? Aren’t you people all about wine and business? How does Mr. Faymon engage

a special case for

“What do you mean?”

was deteriorating, Gabriel hastily cut the conversation short and brought Curtis

chin and muttering under

the cab, Gabriel told

he took a sip from it before giving it to Curtis. “Mr.

is doomsday. My boss just drank

mouthfuls of water after taking the

off in Gabriel’s head when he saw

prompted, “Mr.

remained silent as he looked at

Gabriel was wondering what he should say to Curtis, he

Gabriel’s jaw nearly dropped.

Mr. Faymon’s

slapped himself. “I can’t believe I said I was going to keep a close eye on

slapping yourself?”

time Gabriel had been called “Mom,” so he soon recomposed himself.

Mrs. Faymon,” Curtis said in a soft voice. Though the look in his eyes was a dark one,

the topic. “All right,

My god!

reached the hotel, it was already half past five in the morning, and the

Curtis into the elevator before rushing toward the presidential suite that Rayna was in.

her sleepiness was written

the doorway. Immediately, she asked Curtis,

gaze he had on her exceptionally gentle and

a few seconds before she realized that there was something amiss

and solemnly said, “Mr. Faymon has drunk specially blended vodka. Mrs. Faymon, I think you know what’s going on now…

mouth, he fled, fearing

Mr. Tylinski come?” Rayna mumbled