Dear Sweetheart Chapter 122
Chapter 122 I Have Fallen For Her
“F*ck. That’s not the same!” Wyatt retorted. “You know what Kristie’s like! She clings to anyone who
treats her well. Besides, there’s no way Theodore has romantic feelings for her. I’m willing to bet my life
on that!”
s, it wasn’t long before his confidence deted. “Do you think Theodore—”
“There are some things you’re better off not knowing. Otherwise, you’d only stir up trouble,” Jeremy
exined, determined not to tell Wyatt the truth since he knew what thetter was like. “If you’re bored,
you can always drop by the nearest church to pray for Curtis’ recovery.”
“Argh! How would I know anything if you refuse to tell me? Besides, you’re older than me. Shouldn’t
you take the lead to pray for Curtis?”
Before Jeremy could reply, ady walking hastily with her head down bumped into Wyatt’s arm and
staggered several steps backward.
“Miss, must you be in such a rush? You’re already at the hospital, aren’t you?” Wyatt scolded as his
gaze fell on the woman before him. Oh, wow, she’s short. I think she’s only a few inches over five
feet…
Just as he was about to poke fun at her, the woman met his eyes, looking somewhat dazed as she
rubbed her forehead.
Almost immediately, Wyatt gasped and felt his heart skip a beat.
“Oh, did I bump into you? I’m so sorry. I’m in a hurry to fetch someone,” Jessica replied while
apologizing profusely. She rushed to the hospital as soon as she heard what happened to Rayna and
had to admit she wasn’t paying much attention to her surroundings.
Like a gentleman, Wyatt quickly cleared his throat and smiled. “It’s okay. I—”
“I don’t have any cash right now, so please ept this milkshake as my apology. Bye!” Jessica added
before pulling out a cup of milkshake from her bag and putting it in Wyatt’s hand. With that, she
hurriedly walked away and entered the hospital.
Unfortunately, everything happened so fast that Wyatt didn’t even get a chance to ask Jessica for her
WhatsApp.
As he watched her retreating figure, all he could think of was how she had looked at him earlier. Ah…
This milkshake may be cold, but it sure warms the cockles of my heart.
The next second, Wyatt turned to Jeremy in dead earnest. “To tell you the truth, I think I’ve fallen for
her.”
“I figured as much. It’d be odd if you didn’t find a newdy to drool over every other week,” Jeremy
scoffed before striding off. “You can stay here and continue daydreaming if you like.”
Chuckling, Wyatt clutched his milkshake and ran after Jeremy. “Since we’ll be stationed at Norwal City,
I’m sure there will be plenty of chances to bump into her again. Besides, Kristie’s buying us supper.
There’s no reason to turn down a free meal!”
Back in the hospital, Rayna was finally getting her injury checked out by the doctor. She had gashes on
her right shoulder from shards of ss, and having been drenched in the rain didn’t help either since it
turned the wounds even paler and gnarlier. After cleaning the wounds and applying some ointment, the
doctor prescribed Rayna a couple of boxes of oral medication.
With that, Jasmine apanied thetter to collect her prescription.
“Please don’t me yourself, Ms. Gand. I’m sure Curtis wouldn’t want to see you like this,” Jasmine
comforted when she saw how distraught and dejected Rayna was.
“I know. It’s just…” Rayna mumbled before her voice trailed off. Every time she recalled the sight of a
bloodied Curtis, she got so choked up that words failed her.
If Curtis hadn’t shielded me with his body, his legs wouldn’t have gotten crushed…
“I know Faymon Group has set up a new department, and Curtis transferred you there to be the new
manager,” Jasmine said smilingly. “That shows how much he trusts you. By the way, don’t you find it
odd that news of the ident was immediately reported after it urred?”
Rayna narrowed her eyes at the thought of that.
Of course, I found it odd. I already felt something was off when the Faymon family rushed to the
hospital. After all, the road we were on didn’t have much traffic, and not everyone knew who Curtis
was. Even with Curtis being sent to the hospital and the police surveying the ident scene, news of
the crash should only be out in the morning at the earliest. s, we had barely stepped into the
hospital when we learned the ident had already been reported on television. I’m sure someone
must have orchestrated the ident, or they’re nning something even more sinister in secret…
Jasmine gently patted Rayna’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, Ms. Gand. Now that Curtis has me to take
care of him, I shall leave Faymon Group in your hands. Please don’t let him down.”
Despite feeling a wave of emotions inside her, Rayna nodded. “All right.”
Most of the Faymon family members have already found out about Curtis’ condition, and I’m sure the
news will make the morning headlines. I need to make the necessary preparations as soon as possible.
All of a sudden, Jasmine’s phone rang.
After ncing at the caller ID, she pursed her lips and excused herself to a corner to take the call.
“No, I can’t go back these few days. I have matters to take care of.”
“Okay. I’ll leave it to you.”
Since the twodies weren’t very far apart, it wasn’t hard for Rayna to overhear Jasmine’s words. What
was surprising, though, was how Jasmine seemed to have intentionally spoken in a cold, unfeeling
tone. Her expression, however, remained mellow as always.
Before Rayna’s mind could wander any further, Jessica suddenly appeared and ran up to her. “Nana!
Are you okay?”
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Thetter looked her friend up and down and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she realized Rayna
only had bandages on her shoulder. “I was so worried about you when I heard from the news that the
car was totaled. It nearly scared me to death!”
Rayna chuckled. “Didn’t I tell you to stay in the waiting hall? Why have youe here?”
“Can you me me for fretting over you? I asked the nurse where you were and rushed over
immediately,” Jessica replied as she nced at Jasmine, who was still on the phone. “Hmm. She looks
familiar, doesn’t she?”
“That’s Mr. Faymon’s fiancée.”
Upon hearing that, Jessica pped her forehead. “Oh, right! She’s the precious daughter of the
Sanders family. I’ve read about her in the papers! What’s she doing here, though? By the way, how’s
Mr. Faymon? Is he okay?”
Rayna’s gaze instantly darkened, but despite the overwhelming pain, she decided to tell Jessica
everything. Like her, thetter was so shocked that she was at a loss for words. However, just as she
was about to say something, Jasmine rejoined them.
“Ms. Sanders, I’d like to introduce you to my colleague, Jessica Marsh,” Rayna piped up.
Jasmine and Jessica quickly exchanged polite nods before the former added, “I was still worried about
letting you leave alone and wanted to send you home. But now that your friend is here to apany
you, I can finally put my mind at ease.”
“In that case, I’ll leave Mr. Faymon to you.”
“No problem.”
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Jasmine returned to Curtis’ ward while Rayna and Jessica
left the hospital.
On their way home, Jessica finally blurted out what she had wanted to say earlier. “Don’t you think this
whole incident is odd? Mr. Faymon is the backbone of the Faymon Group, and news of his ident
would undoubtedly affect thepany’s share prices. Shouldn’t the Faymon family have stopped the
report from getting published as soon as they learned about it? How did the ident still make it to the
news?”
“Well… Who do you think would benefit from the news getting leaked?”
Jessica frowned as she fiddled with her sses. Within seconds, the realization dawned on her, and
she stared wide-eyed at Rayna.
Rayna merely nodded in acknowledgment.
“I’ve always thought something fishy was going on inside Faymon Group, but who knew…” Jessica
muttered. “Why don’t you take this chance to recuperate at home and avoid their family’s internal
conflict? You’ve already divorced Julian, so technically, their family matters are out of your hand.
Moreover, you aren’t apany shareholder. Why work yourself to death for them?”
“How can I not when Mr. Saunders, Mr. Grant, Ms. Sienna, and Brooklyn are all eyeing to take over the
company? Faymon Group will be done for if I don’t lend a helping hand.”
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