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Dear Sweetheart Chapter 183 Feel Sorry For Him

“Hey, Curtis, I brought dozens of people to build you a swimming pool in the middle of the night. What’s

wrong with me asking for a construction fee? I didn’t even charge you for the hard work I put into it!”

Wyatt felt aggrieved.

“I’m not paying.”

Wyatt was on the verge of tears. “You’re joking, right, Curtis?”

“I never joke. Anyway, I suddenly feel like growing flowers again. Bring back all the flowers you dug up

and plant them in the fence outside the mansion,” said Curtis coldly.

“C-Curtis, don’t do this to me. Tell me what I did wrong.” After Jessica picked out the ones she liked,

Wyatt threw away all the other flowers, which had probably withered and died.

Curtis simply replied, “I know all the flowers I planted. Bring them back within three days. You know the

consequences if one is missing.”

“I’m sorry, Curtis. Please forgive me!”

Wyatt kept begging for forgiveness, but he heard no voice from the other end of the phone. When he

looked at the screen, he realized that Curtis had long hung up on him. He slumped into the chair in

despair.

I haven’t seen Curtis recently. Why is he mad at me?

After Rayna took a few days off, she returned to Faymon Group refreshed and in good spirits. However,

she soon ran into Naomi, who had a solemn look on her face.

She asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Have a look at this.” Naomi handed her a document.

After flipping through the document and perusing the contents, Rayna’s face fell as well. She did not

expect Chester to actually sell all the original issue shares they had gone through all the trouble

collecting and directly disclosed the prices.

The buyer was Jefferson.

“D*mn it!” Rayna cursed as she slammed the document shut.

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What’s Chester doing? Why did he sell the shares all of a sudden at such a low price? Of all people, he

chose to sell them to Jefferson. Did he come to some kind of agreement with him?

Naomi stole a glance at Rayna and said placidly, “Ms. Garland, other than Old Mr. Faymon, Mr. Hamilton

has the most shares among the shareholders of Faymon Group.”

Rayna closed her eyes for a moment before saying, “I got it. You’re dismissed.”

When Rayna was alone in the CEO’s office, she opened the document again and took a closer look at it.

She recalled the mushroom soup and the card Jefferson had sent to her some time ago.

The reason why he left her that card was that he knew that she would go to him after he bought Faymon

Group’s shares.

He’s gotten so good at scheming now after several years.

Three hours later, Rayna took out a business card from the drawer and dialed the phone number on it.

As soon as the call was picked up, Jefferson’s gentle voice was heard saying, “Shall we have dinner

together? See you at Friday Restaurant at seven o’clock in the evening.”

“Okay,” replied Rayna.

The phone call did not affect her mood. She attended meetings as usual and went through her busy

schedule. When she got off work, she texted Curtis on WhatsApp, packed up her things, and headed to

the restaurant.

She was led to the sky garden of the restaurant by a waiter and saw Jefferson sitting by the window.

“It’s been a while.”

Jefferson got up and came over to give her a hug. He was clad in a white shirt with a gray vest and a pair

of gray trousers, making him look elegant and polished.

She was not used to being hugged, so her body stiffened slightly.

He chivalrously pulled out the chair for her, and she thanked him and sat down. Only then did she notice

that there was a bouquet of camellias on the table. They were as white as snow and gave off a faint floral

scent.

Jefferson seemed to like camellias very much, as camellias were the only kind of flower that appeared

around him. Moreover, he would always gift her camellias when they met up. He seemed to be obsessed

with camellias and never got tired of their scent.

Jefferson handed Rayna the menu. “What do you want to eat?”

“Mr. Hamilton, I’m not here for dinner.” Rayna wanted to put the menu aside.

However, Jefferson held her hand and spoke firmly. “We can’t talk without eating. Can we chat while

eating?”

Left with no choice, Rayna opened the menu and randomly ordered a few things. Seeing that, Jefferson

was finally satisfied.

After the waiter served the appetizer and left, Rayna took out a document from her bag and pushed it to

Jefferson. “This contract is worth three million with one property in Yaleview and one in Zenisan Villa.”

She won those two properties from Simon and the others previously, and Meredith still owed her four

million, but she couldn’t be bothered to pursue the matter for fear that her actions would backfire on her.

“You know how Faymon Group is doing. It’s impossible for it to make a comeback. The shares you hold

may become a pile of waste paper one day. I can buy the shares from you at a normal price. As long as

you agree, the properties and money in this contract will be yours. This is a private deal between us,”

Rayna said.

Jefferson smiled faintly and asked, “Mr. Faymon can’t hold on any longer, huh?”

“It’s been some time.” Rayna pursed her lips. “He is so ill and has been resting at home. Otherwise, he

wouldn’t have let me manage Faymon Group.”

“It’s only been three years, Isabelle. Why have you become so stupid?” Leaning toward her, Jefferson

went on with a gloomy expression, “Did I teach you to work like a slave for others?”

“My name isn’t Isabelle.”

Jefferson stared at her and said in a cold voice, “Even though you changed your name, what can you

prove? Do you think you’re free now? He just lost his legs in a car accident, that’s all. Why do you need

to feel sorry for him?”

Rayna was the woman he had groomed and trained, so he was filled with rage to see how foolish she

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had become. ”Who do you think Curtis Faymon is? Will he just hand over Faymon Group and let Chester

and the others buy the shares?”

“It’s understandable for the shareholders to sell their original issue shares when Faymon Group has

fallen to such a state. There’s no reason for him to risk his life,” Rayna explained.

“What if that’s the case?”

Rayna pursed her lips hard, unable to say anything to refute.

Seeing her like that, Jefferson smiled. “See? You also suspect that he might do so. It’s all lies. But why

can he be forgiven?”

“I don’t want to revisit the past. Mr. Hamilton, are you up for this deal?” Rayna wore a calm face.

Jefferson flatly refused, “No. I know what Curtis is thinking. After the reshuffle of Faymon Group, I’ll

become its second-largest shareholder. Why should I give up such a large amount of profit?”

What he said was the truth. After Faymon Group’s reshuffle, its shares would be extremely valuable.

If Jefferson is a shareholder of Faymon Group…

Rayna dared not consider the possibility and remained silent. After a long while, she looked at Jefferson.

“Mr. Hamilton, what do you want? I hope you can sell the shares of Faymon Group you have in hand.”

Jefferson replied, “I can sell these shares, but you have to go back to Yartran with me.”

“Jefferson, I’m not your toy. Don’t think you can throw me away and take me back as you please.” Rayna

rose to her feet. “Just hold on to the shares. I don’t want them anymore!”

Before she could walk further, Jefferson was heard saying from behind, “Accompany me to Hallsbay for a

week. I will give you all my shares for free after we come back.”

Rayna stopped in her tracks.

She really wanted to turn him down, but she could not say no to the shares of Faymon Group.

Sensing her hesitation, Jefferson added, “I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to. I just need

someone to accompany me during my trip.”

Rayna deliberated over the options. When the scene of the car accident that day popped into her mind,

she cursed inwardly. Oh, what the h*ll.

In the end, she returned to her seat and sat down across from him.