His Precious Love

Chapter 355

After a pause, Arnaud smiled and added, “It’s unfortunate that you won’t have the chance to do so anymore, Ms. Garland. The living cost in Frosa is extremely high. It’s going to be tough to survive without money.”

Rayna immediately understood what he meant by that. Her expression darkened. “You did something to my credit cards.”

“I can do whatever I want to his card, let alone yours,” he taunted.

His arrogant voice gave her a strong urge to tell him off. However, she took a few deep breaths and successfully reined back her anger. “Arnaud, you won’t be smug for long.”

“Oh, it sounds like you want to meet up with me, Ms. Garland?” Arnaud chuckled softly. “Oh, by the way, all my younger brother’s identification documents are no longer valid now. Other than the city buses and subways, I don’t think he’s able to take any other forms of transportation.”

Trembling with anger, Rayna snarled through gritted teeth, “You sure are f*cking inhuman.”

“Thanks for your compliment, Ms. Garland.” His voice was still relaxed. “I’ll do my best to bring out the full meaning of ‘inhumanity: Please excuse me as I have a meeting coming right up. I hope that you and my brother will have an enjoyable time over there. Send my regards to him and his mother too.”

Soon, the call was disconnected.

Rayna shot daggers at her phone. At that moment, she wanted nothing more than to have a door that could reach Arnaud’s place and go through it to lay a sharp punch across his disgusting face.

What a cunning man! Not only did he cut off our means of subsistence, but he also called to provoke me!

After standing in the chilly wind for a long time, Rayna finally calmed herself down. She took out the two credit cards and stared at them. They were useless then. There was nothing she could do but get someone to transfer her money so that she could directly withdraw it from the bank.

Some hesitation later, she dialed the same number that Curtis used to call her that morning.

While waiting for the line to go through, she recalled that she had severely hurt him once. If she were to tell Curtis that she needed money from him because Arnaud had frozen her cards, he would definitely not be happy about it. After all, it was once again related to the grudge between Jefferson and Arnaud.

No man could tolerate their beloved woman helping another man, let alone the petty and jealous Curtis.

she was glad that it did

ruminating on it, she realized she could only seek help from

Jessica a lot of times when she went abroad. There was no way she would

it was connected, she immediately said, “James,

cards? Where are you?” Kristie cut her off before she could finish speaking. “How much do you need? I’ll transfer them

Kristie to

Kristie asked when she did not hear anything from the other end of the line.

problems with my cards.” Rayna quickly regained her composure. “But I think. they’re fine now. Bye, I’m hanging up,” she said in a hurry, not wanting to drag

stared at the

was clear that Rayna sounded anxious. It felt like she had run into some difficulties. But why did she gloss

since learning about Rayna going abroad and witnessing Curtis‘ indifference when she met him that day. Even though she was aware

the phone and said in dissatisfaction, “As if you’re truly

leaving Rayna

personality, she reckoned there was a chance he would seek revenge on Rayna

out the phone number, and deleted that particular call log. Then, she hurriedly

running, she even called Wyatt. “Wyatt, where are you? I’m

busy in the office. With Kristie taking up his whole afternoon, a

home, it was already

arm and asked, “Mr. Lopez, do you want to have some

hand, still full from drinking at the cocktail reception. “Where’s

gone to

“Got it.”

to make any noise. When he noticed the bulge on the bed,

cheek, he chuckled.

clock struck twelve, insisting on staying up to watch dramas. But after moving here, she goes to bed at midnight every day. And now, she’s already asleep when it’s only eleven o’clock. Is she trying to be a good daughter–in–law in front of my mother?