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Dear Sweetheart Chapter 106

    Dear Sweetheart Chapter 106


    Chapter 106 You Caused Me The Greatest Harm


    “We’re wading in deep waters this time,” Jessica remarked as she adjusted her sses. “This


    department thinks they can do whatever they want in Faymon Group, but its politics areplicated.”


    Jessica appeared disgruntled. “Mr. Faymon looks decent. I can’t believe he’s so wicked.”


    At this point, Rayna was not too worried. “Well, somebody has to do it. As Mr. Faymon wouldn’t return


    to the Norham branch, he would be here to keep things together if something goes south.”


    “What about the interview? How is that going?”


    Rayna pursed her lips. “Their résumés and capabilities looked impressive enough, but Faymon Group


    has the final say. I merely choose one, and the rest is down to the people in the Yeringham and


    Horington branches.”


    Jessica understood. “It has to be this way as there are eyes everywhere in Faymon Group, who may


    be spies for Mr. Saunders or Mr. Grant. Those employed for less than two years in the branches


    wouldn’t even have the opportunity toe in contact with either of them.”


    That was the end of the subject with nothing left to discuss.


    “Is your brother controlling, Nana?” Jessica asked Nana after a while.


    Rayna giggled. “What about him?”


    “As soon as he heard that you rmended me and that we live together, he couldn’t stop asking


    about you and if you were being treated well. He even asked me to take you out often and away from


    work.”


    “My parents divorced when we were young, so I basically raised him,” Rayna exined. “That is why


    he’s attached to me, which I do not mind. You should have more conversations with him about things


    other than me.”


    Jessica was taken aback. “I’m sorry, Nana. I didn’t know.”


    Rayna thought she was making it a bigger deal than it was. “Nothing to apologize for. It’s only natural


    that they would go their separate ways since things weren’t working out for them. All right, let’s eat.”


    “Let’s. I’ll bring the food.”


    Though Rayna imed that her parent’s divorce did not bother her, the memories often overwhelmed


    her in her sleep.


    Look at yourself. What good are you, aside from giving birth and cleaning the house? My business has


    failed. What help have you been? My biggest regret in life is marrying a woman as useless as you!


    The man’s brutal words echoed in the darkness as if they were uttered beside her ear.


    Rayna did not dare close her eyes because she would see her mother’s tear-streaked, helpless face


    when she did.


    Sometimes she hated the man for how he med his entrepreneurial failures on her mother. She also


    resented how weak her mother was to stay doggedly by his side despite the beating and scolding


    endured.


    Only after their inevitable divorce did Linda take on the burden of raising her newborn brother alone.


    Because of that, Rayna understood why her mother did not want a divorce. She was afraid of doing it


    all alone.


    Thankfully, they somehow managed.


    Rayna saw the sparkling diamond castle when she turned around, whichforted the unease in her


    heart. She gazed at it until she fell asleep.


    She sincerely hoped that the man would grow old and die alone.


    Over theing week, Rayna personally visited the Yeringham and Horington branches, documents in


    hand, to select the candidates.


    At the conclusion of the final interview, she rose from her seat.


    Rayna extended a cordial hand to the young woman before her. “Your résumé and abilities are most


    impressive, and I think you would be a good fit for the Department of Regtors here at Faymon


    Group. Wee aboard!”


    The young woman was pleasantly surprised and hastened to ept the handshake. “Thank you for the


    opportunity, Ms. Gand.”


    Rayna had selected three candidates from the Yeringham branch and two from the Horington branch;


    this young woman was thest one. As all the slots were filled, Rayna departed after the interviews.


    Coincidentally, she ran into Julian at the lobby downstairs.


    “Rayna.”


    Julian regarded the woman before him with aplicated gaze.


    Her custom-made gray suit entuated her perfect figure, and her jet-ck hair was done up neatly.


    With one hand in her pocket, the tall and fierce woman’s elite professionalism caused his eyes to


    gleam with surprise.


    It had only been a month since the couple’s divorce, and she looked like a different person. Her


    presence was so maic that he did not dare look directly at her.


    “Mr. Faymon.” Rayna inclined her head without correcting his greeting.


    Having been married to Julian for a year, she had enough affection for him to admit she felt something


    upon running into him post-divorce. Her heart still twinged with pain.


    As Rayna was about to walk around him, Julian instinctively blocked her path. “I’d been meaning to


    visit you in Norwal City. Let’s have a chat since you’re here.”


    Raynaughed. “What do we have to talk about?”


    “I would like to apologize to you. Can we talk, please?” Julian said, with a much better attitude than


    before.


    Rayna nced at her watch. Worried about how Julian’s insistence on herpany would look to the


    other employees, she grunted her assent and promptly left the office building to make her way to the


    cafe next door.


    Julian followed her in.


    “te and one hot cocoa, thank you,” he said without even looking at the menu to the waiter


    approaching their table.


    He remembers what I like.


    Rayna gazed across the table at Julian without a word.


    Soon, the coffee arrived. Aromatic steam billowing from the cups filled the air between them.


    Rayna took a sip and leaned back. “Speak your mind, Mr. Faymon.”


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    “I heard Uncle Curtis set up a Department of Regtors and made you its manager,” Julian said with a


    frown. “You shouldn’t take the job as it’s not something good.”


    Rayna chuckled. “Are you showing concern for me?”


    Julian filled me with sweet nothings before our divorce. Why is he showing concern for me now?


    “The Faymon family is moreplicated than you imagine,” Julian said. “You know as well as I do that


    Uncle Curtis is not rted to the Faymon family by blood, which incurred the ire of the rest of the family


    when Grandpa left Faymon Group to him.”


    After a pause, he continued, “We were once husband and wife, after all. I’m just worried that harm


    woulde to you.”


    He had been in a difficult position in Horington, especially since helping the rest of the Faymon family.


    Curtis would have left him stranded somewhere to his own devices if it was not for hisst name.


    It was only after divorcing Rayna did hee to regret that decision.


    Upon recollecting their time together, he could not find anything wrong with Rayna aside from the fact


    that they could not share a bed. Besides, the fact that she was now glowing made him feel like he had


    thrown away something precious.


    “You have caused me the greatest harm, Julian,” Rayna said with an impassive gaze at him.


    Julian flushed with shame, aware of what she was referring to.


    Rayna, on the other hand, remained imperturbed. “Did you know I was in Tyrandas when you called


    that night? Who told you that? Sienna? Is that who you’ve been helping?” she asked Julian, recalling


    the phone conversation in Tyrandas.


    “No,” Julian asserted, though he seemed reluctant to reveal who it was he helped. “Faymon Group will


    be bound for trouble soon. You’ll implicate yourself if you help Uncle Curtis.”


    Rayna pursed her lips and scrutinized the man before her. She felt as if she no longer knew him.


    Before their divorce, he told lies after lies like it was second nature and even tried to ruin her reputation


    with his mistress. It was ludicrous for him to show concern for her now.


    Could this be what people mean about regret after a divorce?


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