Dear Sweetheart Chapter 58


    Chapter 58 A Deal


    The stranger was wearing a skirt and a headscarf, but it was obvious that he was a man judging from


    his muscr build.


    “Mr. Faymon, I’m sorry I didn’t pay attention.” Gabriel lowered his head fearfully as Curtis’ intense


    pressure loomed over him. “It was my fault that they managed to kidnap Ms. Gand.”


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    “Why are you such a fool?” Curtis red at him. “The lounge is brightly lit. Is the woman blind? Why


    would she bump into Rayna? Do you think Jefferson doesn’t know that we’re going overseas?”


    Gabriel’s head was so low that it was about to touch his stomach.


    There was no time to yell at Gabriel. Curtis continued checking the surveince cameras and saw the


    man hoisting Rayna into his arms outside. Under the flight attendant’s lead, they boarded their ne


    elsewhere.


    The medium-sized aircraft wasn’t scheduled to fly today, but Jefferson chartered a flight and left with


    Rayna when Curtis got there.


    Their destination was Tyrandas.


    Gabriel checked their route and told Curtis, “They should be reaching Avenport Airport at noon. Our


    flight will depart half an hourter, so we’llnd one hour after their nends.”


    As Curtis’ expression grew icier, Gabriel couldn’t stop cold sweat from beading on his forehead.


    Steeling himself, he asked, “Mr. Faymon, should I get Wildjet here? I can inform Mr. Caulker and get


    the flight procedure approved quickly.”


    “That won’t do. There isn’t any pilot around,” came Curtis’ frosty answer. “You don’t have a license, and


    I’m too tired to fly the ne. Why? Can you make it fly by itself?”


    Gabriel was speechless.


    He’s right. Where can I find a pilot?


    “Mr. Faymon, I know someone!” Gabriel immediately gave someone a call. He talked on the phone


    softly for three minutes before heaving a sigh of relief.


    Curtis arched a brow and asked, “Who is it?”


    “You’ll find out soon enough.”


    When the pilot arrived, Gabriel had already got someone to fly Wildjet over without attracting any


    attention. It was parked in the corner of the airport.


    Forty minutester, Curtis finally saw the pilot Gabriel contacted—James Griffith.


    The young man was d in a short-sleeved T-shirt and casual cks. Despite his simple clothes, he


    looked handsome thanks to his good looks. Curtis nced at him thoughtfully.


    His eyes look familiar. They remind me of someone.


    “Mr. Tylinski, you really got Wildjet? The one from the base?” James asked earnestly. He couldn’t


    believe his ears. “That jet is amazing. Are you sure this is the one?”


    “I borrowed it. The rate is calcted per second,” came Gabriel’s answer.


    He wouldn’t have borrowed this jet from the base if the matter wasn’t urgent. After all, it was super


    expensive to fly it around.


    “Let’s go. What are we waiting for?” James was all boosted. Earnestly, he dered, “I used to imagine


    what it is like to fly Wildjet. I finally get the chance to do it now!”


    Curtis asked, “Do you have a pilot’s license?”


    “I won’t be flying the jet if I don’t have one,” James snapped impatiently. “I have a family, so I don’t want


    to die yet.”


    He showed Curtis his pilot’s license.


    James was an ace student who scored straight As at the famous academy. He was ranked among the


    top five in sniper training and jet training.


    Gabriel inched nearer to Curtis andmented, “Students from that famous academy must train for at


    least five years to pass the jet training. Nevertheless, it only took him one year to pass the training. If I


    hadn’t asked his academy to confirm it, I would’ve thought that he was boasting!”


    “Let’s go.” Curtis returned the pilot’s license to James. “There’s no rush. Just arrive at Avenport Airport


    before eleven o’clock.”


    They exited through the fastne and soon arrived at the apron where Wildjet was parked.


    It was a ck fighter jet hidden in a corner without attracting any attention as it seemed to have


    blended into the dark. James couldn’t keep his eyes off the jet.


    This new jet developed by the base hasn’t beenunched yet. I can’t believe I can touch and fly it!


    “Are you sure I can fly this?” Worried, James asked Curtis in the cockpit, “Flying this jet is like flying a


    ticking time bomb across other countries’ airspace.”


    Curtis grunted in acknowledgment. “Don’t worry. They arranged a special route for you.”


    James was relieved to hear that.


    He wanted to earn some money but had no intention of losing his life.


    Wildjet was a jet with a two-seat tandem cockpit. Gabriel had to take themercial flight to meet


    Curtis in Tyrandas, so he stood aside and watched as the jet took off.


    Rayna felt ufortable in her sleep and opened her eyes groggily. She realized she was in someone


    else’s arms. No wonder it feels so ufortable.


    “Are you up?” The gentle but familiar voice caused Rayna to go stiff.


    She lifted her head to meet Jefferson’s gaze.


    His gaze was as gentle as usual, like he would never fly into a fury.


    She nced around and discovered they seemed to be inside a ne’s first-ss cabin.


    “Wasn’t I changing my clothes in the restroom?” Rayna muttered under her breath. I was about to take


    off my clothes when someone knocked me out. I fainted immediately.


    Recalling what happened, she regained her senses and clenched her teeth. “You sent me camellias


    every day and now, you’ve kidnapped me and brought me on a ne. What do you want?”


    Does Mr. Tylinski know that I’ve been kidnapped?


    “Are you thirsty?” Jefferson asked and offered her a ss of juice. Instead of taking it, Rayna struggled


    to sit up, but he held her tightly.


    “Belle, we haven’t met for three years. All I want to do is hug and talk to you.” Jefferson rested his chin


    on her shoulder. The intimate gesture made Rayna extremely ufortable.


    Her body was stiff, Rayna said, “I remember what you said during the cocktail reception that day. This


    ne is headed for Tyrandas. You want to beat Curtis to it and get that deal for yourself.”


    “What a smart girl.” Jefferson ruffled her shiny, ck hair. He couldn’t get enough of her hair. “Belle,


    you and Curtis have a deal, but I’m different. What’s mine is yours.”


    “Even if you’re right, I don’t want to help you.” Rayna’s teeth were chattering in fear when she recalled


    what happened three years ago. “I don’t want anything that belongs to you.”


    Jefferson brushed a hand across her skin. It was initially warm but felt cold now. She was trembling in


    his arms. The realization sent prickles of pain all over his heart.


    Did she suffer badly that night?


    “I’m sorry.” Jefferson pressed a light kiss to her nape.


    He had many things to tell her but couldn’t do so. I shall shoulder all the bad things, and I just want my


    dear girl to be safe and sound.


    “Jefferson, let’s have a civilized discussion.” Rayna pushed him. His breath fanned her neck, and she


    couldn’t help but shudder in disgust.


    No matter what she said, he refused to release her.


    “Let me lean on you. I’m sleepy after watching you for so long,” Jefferson said in a low voice. He


    removed his sses and leaned on her shoulder.


    Rayna’s body remained stiff. She dared not move at all.


    A whileter, she heard the sound of his soft breathing. It seemed that Jefferson had fallen asleep on


    her shoulder.


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