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Chapter 651
"Though Ringo is the one taking care of things at Ternc Group, he''s doing it in my name. I do not
wish their inner circle to drag Jefferson''s name through the mud because of this.” Rayna took a deep
breath, not allowing Curtis the opportunity to retort as she continued calmly, “I know this may sound
very selfish, but this is thest thing I can do for Jefferson. I spoke to you once before about this, and
you were supportive then.
“I''m not forcing you to choose. Curtis. I just... hope there aren''t any lies in our marriage.” Emboldened
by the recovery of her memory, Rayna blurted the words she should have said several months ago.
Though she knew that it was not the right day to discuss the matter, she feared she would never get
another chance if she did not do so, and she would never stop doubting Curtis.
Though Curtis had not said anything since Jefferson''s death, she noticed on asion that he still
harbored a grudge toward her rtionship with Jefferson.
Curtis doesn''t mind that I was once married to Julian, but he does when ites to Jefferson.
Curtis, however, felt the time was not yet ripe. “I admit I was wrong for hiding Faymon Group''s venture
into Yartran''s real estate scene, but I had a reason for doing so, of which specifics I will delve intoter.
Faymon Group will not fight for Ternc Group''s business. Trust me. I won''t go back on my promise to
you.”
He understood Rayna''s worries, so he did not wish to tell her anything before the matter was resolved
lest her imagination ran wild.
“I trust you,” Rayna replied softly. “One more tiling: don''t tell anyone that I''ve regained my memory.”
Curtis froze in his act of picking up his fork and turned his solemn gaze towai d Rayna. “Why?”
“Don''t you find it strange?” Rayna said slowly. “I sought you out as soon as something happened to the
project, then got into a car ident right after. How did they time it so well?”
Curtis'' grip tightened around the fork at Rayna''s words. “I''ve wondered about that, too.”
“Indeed. Before we get to the bottom of this, we cannot tell anybody about me regaining my memory
yet.” As Rayna spoke, she tried hard to recall the circumstances surrounding her ident.
Therge truck,ing from the opposite direction, had clearly been heading for her. Sandwiched from
both ends, she was not supposed to survive the ident that day.
It''s obvious. They were trying to kill me.
“All right, we''ll do as you say.” Curtis'' gaze fell onto Rayna. His eyes narrowed when they reached her
neck and grew grim.
Curtis worked in his study that afternoon while Rayna sat on the couch there and yed with the three
children. Despite not being able to see the children, she could no longer contain the affection in her
heart.
After regaining her memory. Rayna did not disguise her feelings toward the children, especially Xareni.
Arnaud had abducted Xareni shortly after her birth. Though she ended up safe, the mere memory of
the incident gave Rayna palpitations.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.
The housekeeper knocked on the door to the study when Rayna and the children were lost in peals of
laughter. “Your assistant, E, is here, Mrs. Faymon.”
Curtis, who had been upied with work, paused in his task to look up at Rayna on the couch. He
waved the housekeeper away before approaching her. “Since E is here, let the nanny take the kids.”
Rayna loosened her grip around Xareni''s hand, and the nanny stepped forward from theer to cany
the child away.
“You want toe with me?” Rayna asked, leaning against Curtis as he helped her up from the couch.
“Do you also wish to ask about Chandler?”
Curtis smoothened her cor, which had been yanked askew by the children. “I saw a person who
looked a lot like Chandler two days ago when I was driving.”
In actual fact, they did not just look alike. They were peas in a pod.
Seated on the living room couch, E awaited Rayna''s arrival.
Apanied by Curtis, Rayna descended the stairs into the living room ten minutester.
“Sony to keep you waiting. We were dyed by another matter,” Rayna began. Curtis helped her to the
couch and then sat down beside her.
E watched as Curtis seated himself beside Rayna. and her hands on her legs clenched slowly; they
looked as if they were about to interrogate her. “What can I do for you, Ms. Gand?”
“Rx. I just have some instructions for you, that''s all,” Rayna soothed, having detected E''s fear in
her voice.
“Oh, I see,” E replied, though her gaze asionally flitted toward Curtis.
Aware that Rayna and Curtis'' wedding was only several months away, her being summoned to the
Faymon residence in his presence caused her an instinctive fear.
Rayna delegated some work to E involving Glory Corporation briskly while discussing Chandler.
“Isn''t Chandler''s assistant, Nora, handling the matter, Ms. Gand?” E did not understand why the
petty task of babysitting Happy Entertainment had fallen to her.
“Though Nora is in charge, I''m still not reassured. I feel better with you on it as you''re more
experienced. I''ll give you a raise if you take over and handle this well. You don''t have to fret over
Chandler''s problem. Just keep an eye out after them,” Rayna said. “His assistant still handles his daily
work, so you don''t have to worry about that.”
“So...” E asked after a moment''s hesitation, “This feels as if I now outrank Chandler.”
“Something like that,” Rayna replied drily. “Didn''t you want to manage celebrities? If you do this well, I
can assign you to Happy Enterta inment. ’ ’
E''s smile widened at those words. “Don''t worry, Ms. Gand. I promise toplete the tasks you
assigned me.”
Rayna nodded before turning to face Curtis beside her. “Do you have anything to add?”
“Seeing as you''ve made all the arrangements, I have nothing else to say.” Curtis'' gaze fell on Rayna.
and his lips curled. As my wife has taken care of everything I was going to do, I have nothing else to
add. Chandler, though...
Curtis had be even warier of that celebrity ever since he had broken into the Faymon residence,
so he had Robin send somebody to keep Chandler under constant surveince.
However, he did not expect Rayna to have begun guarding herself against Chandler as well.
After discussing with Rayna in the living room for over half an hour, E rose to depart the Faymon
residence.
Rayna remained seated on the couch as she helped herself to fruits. Her brows furrowed at the
recollection of her various encounters with Chandler months ago.
“You have men watching Chandler, don''t you?” Rayna turned to Curtis beside her, devouring the
strawberry in her hand in one bite.
Curtis froze in the middle of peeling an orange. He frowned. “Why do you ask? Are you feeling sorry for
the celebrity under your care?”
“Not exactly.” She was worried that Curtis might be hostile to Chandler.
She had not mentioned to Curtis how Chandler had pestered her back then, so she wondered if he had
managed to uncover anything.
Even if nothing happened between us, he does harbor inappropriate thoughts toward me.