His Precious Love

Chapter 331 Worried Something Would Befall Her

Curtis had imagined dozens of plights Rayna could have encountered, but never did it occur to him that she came to Hallsbay to look for Jefferson. Worse still, she broke up with him directly without telling him the reason.

Cillian inched a few steps to the side, quaking like a leaf.

I’ve worked for him for a long time, but this is the first time I’m seeing him so… manic. I hope he doesn’t go off the deep end.

Noticing that the situation wasn’t right, the doctor vaguely murmured a few words to Curtis before taking off.

Curtis and Cillian remained rooted to the spot.

Right then, they were in a hospital corridor with patients coming and going. Curtis was tall and had striking looks, so those walking past even thought that a celebrity was there to film a movie and glanced in their direction every so often.

After standing there for a while, Cillian could no longer take it. Biting the bullet, he uttered, “Just say the word if you need me to do anything, Mr. Faymon. Let’s not stand here for eternity.”

Curtis swung his eyes at the man, his gaze sharp and shrewd.

At once, Cillian stiffened.

“Cillian, when I asked you to lend me your phone back then, you were extraordinarily nervous. Besides, there was a glint of guilt in your eyes,” Curtis enunciated in a deep voice that carried a sense of oppression.

Crap! He has got keen eyes!

“R-Really? Haha, I was merely afraid that you’d flip through my WhatsApp and all. I’ve got persecutory delusion,” Cillian fibbed uneasily, trying to cover up his guilt.

Hearing that, Curtis snorted a bark of laughter. “Why didn’t I know about that when I’ve been your boss for so long?”

“It’s a recent development.”

“Do you know something?”

Haunted by guilt once more, Cillian sounded unconfident as he denied, “No.”

Not bothering to yak with him, Curtis unlocked the phone and rang Wyatt up. “Wyatt, help me check this phone’s call history, then go into TXJ Corporation and see whether you can obtain the recording of every call received.”

I’ll talk!” Cillian promptly raised his

Corporation, thus possessing much authority over it. If Wyatt really gets into the system and procures the call recordings,

piercing gaze, he gulped before continuing weakly, “Ja… Ah, I mean, Ms. Garland phoned me, but

she

words in his mind. “She… She was seemingly crying. She told me she was going away to do something, asking me to take good care of you and Roxanne, Mr.

of the man’s face, seemingly trying to determine the veracity

say where she was going?” Irritation flooded him after he had searched for such a long time, only to learn that Rayna

he radiated a burst of coldness that kept others away from

response, Cillian shook his

lie he made up, and he had no idea where

shade, Curtis demanded, “Did you go to James

eyelids quivered. Oh my goodness, he’s really

be the case.” Sneering, Curtis strode out on his long legs. While doing so, he searched for

hurriedly chased after the man, silently offering a prayer for

was too powerful, and I wasn’t

as the call was connected,

he must have gotten to the bottom of things and didn’t bother keeping anything from him. “She has gone abroad

“She’s with Jefferson?”

fake identities, and several ships left within that hour,

to know the reason.” Curtis’ voice was

there was nothing between Rayna and Jefferson, but the fact that she suddenly broke

only worried that something

on, “It isn’t necessary for her to tell you whatever it is she wants to do. That aside, I

coerce you further. So be it since she wants to go abroad so much. She’ll make a call back sooner

saying that, he hung up the

a prize he and Rayna won when they went to Jetroina on vacation, and Rayna personally put it on

when the man’s aura was no longer as daunting did Cillian dare approach him. “Where

“Back to Norwal City.”

her the freedom to go and do whatever she wants, but I only hope she’d call me

between Rayna and Curtis, but he could surmise that something had happened when the latter sought his help to track Rayna. Nonetheless, it wasn’t

he had been swamped with work in the office for the past few days. Usually, he only went home at seven or