His Precious Love

Rayna stared straight at Morton with a cold, resolute look. “I didn’t expect a gentleman like you to be interested in forcing women into submission, Mr. Reed.”

However, Morton didn’t back off. “So what? Do you want to drink this whiskey or not, Ms. Garland?”

Upon accepting the wine, she gazed at it with pursed lips. Even though I won’t stay in Norwal City for long, Glory’s branch company is located here and is in Jefferson’s hands. In the future, collaboration with these businessmen is inevitable. If I don’t show him respect today, it’s possible he’ll bear a grudge against me and trouble me in the future.

Thinking that he had intimidated her when he saw her taking the glass, Morton smirked. “It seems like you do know how to respect—”

Rayna cut his sentence short by pouring the drink onto him.

That dumbstruck him.

The other men in the room promptly turned their sights toward the two of them. They didn’t expect her to have the guts to do that.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Reed. My hand slipped.” Calmly, she smiled. “Ops, I even wetted your clothing. Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to compensate you for that.”

Enraged, Morton roared, “You b*tch! You’re going to pay for this!”

Rayna brushed the droplets on her sleeve away, ignoring his fury entirely. “You’re amazing and have a vast social network, Mr. Reed. However, no one wins forever. You’re free to disturb me in the future for refusing to accept your drink. However, in the future, you must remember not to ask why someone bullies you when they do.”

“You!” He didn’t expect a woman to dare embarrass him in front of so many big shots in the industry. His face was flushed with anger as he picked up the whiskey bottle on the table and swung it in her direction.

Her pupils constricted when she saw that.

by that turn of events and reflexively attempted to grab Morton’s

a jacket on his arm opened the door and stepped

he trembled and halted

Rayna. “What’s the occasion? It’s so lively

waiting for you for a long

Curtis into the room, he recounted casually, “Mr. Reed thinks Ms. Garland is lame for only drinking juice, so he poured a glass of whiskey for her.

“It took two months of waiting before I received this suit, and it was ruined in a

don’t believe

buy another one if your customized suit is ruined, Mr. Reed. It’s not like you can’t afford a

“I’ll keep your

he maintained an amicable expression. He then left his seat, allowing Curtis to sit next

moment Curtis sat,

breeze at the

He remained silent.

the oranges, she promptly grabbed one and peeled it. She could hear the men conversing with laughter, as though the episode where Morton tried to bully

oranges, she found them juicy and slightly sour. It’s better than the ones I ate before. These should come from

another. Upon unintentionally raising her head, she saw Morton pouring a glass of whiskey for

oranges again, she felt extremely aggrieved for some

least help me out when I get bullied for old times’ sake? Can’t he at least sell me some of the oranges from his family’s orchard? Why does he continue to sleep with me after we go our separate ways? Besides, it’s not like I must eat these oranges. It’s my babies who want to eat

her feel indignant. Thus, when she thought about how Stella intercepted the call she made to the CEO’s room as well as the intimate pictures of Curtis and her being exposed and published, she

but the more she thought about it, the more disgruntled she felt. In the end, she couldn’t help but wail, which shocked the

stream down her cheeks and

in front of her, and wiped her