Dear Sweetheart Chapter 251 Want Me To Take Care Of It Raynaâs face turned red as she watched the LED screen.
In truth, Curtis didnât need to get Jasmine and hold a press conference together. If they did not clarify their fake marriage, both their families could benefit from the false union.
Yet, he had to do that.
âMs. Garland.â
The moment Rayna entered Faymon Group, any staff who saw her greeted her with suggestive expressions. It was obvious they were gossiping about her, and that made Rayna feel very awkward.
Even the receptionist ran up to press the elevator for her and thoughtfully reminded her, âThe press conference has just ended, so a lot of people will be coming down. You can take this particular elevator to see Mr. Faymon.â
Rayna nearly choked on her saliva. âDid I say I was going to see Mr. Faymon?â
âMs. Garland, I see you holding a lunch box. Arenât you delivering it to Mr. Faymon?â
âItâs for Mr. Tylinski.â Rayna coughed before saying nonchalantly, âIn the past, Mr. Tylinski was very helpful to me in Faymon Group. Heâs a very nice man, so I bought him lunch as a token of my appreciation.â
After saying that, she entered the elevator.
The receptionist looked shocked and quickly ran to spread the news after she regained her senses.
âOh my god! Are all of you aware that Ms. Garland actually likes Mr. Tylinski!â
âAre you sure?â
âItâs true. I just heard it from Ms. Garland herself. She has come here to send lunch for Mr. Tylinski! Thatâs why she deliberately got close to Mr. Faymon. Sheâs afraid that others will find out about her feelings for Mr. Tylinski!â
âBut... Mr. Tylinski isnât as handsome and rich as Mr. Faymon.â
âYou know nothing at all. Mr. Tylinski is a caring man who loves animals, and Ms. Garland loves his type!â
Everyone was dumbstruck.
However, Rayna had no idea that a few innocent words of hers were about to get her into a lot of trouble.
In the meantime, the press conference had ended upstairs. Both Curtis and Jasmine walked out of the conference room. It was apparent that Curtis was in a good mood because the reporters were very cooperative, and they would not be writing rubbish about him anymore.
When Jasmine saw that, she said with a smile, âLooks like our fake marriage has been bothering you for quite some time, Mr.
Faymon. Itâs my fault. One of these days, I must invite you and Ms. Garland for a meal.â
âWe were just working together. Thatâs all,â said Curtis. âNo matter what, I still want to thank you, Jasmine. No, I should address you as Ms. Sanders now. Congratulations on taking over Sanders Group.â
Jasmine glanced at him and said on purpose, âNo matter how capable I am, I will never be as shrewd as you are, Mr. Faymon. In order to train your own people, you even acquired Hatchair Group in secret. Thatâs very admirable.â
Curtis frowned. âMs. Sanders, now that you own the company and have gotten married, isnât your life perfect?â
âWhat you say makes sense, Mr. Faymon.â Jasmine stood there and stretched out her hand. On her middle finger was the ring that Theodore had put on for her personally. âRegardless, I owe you a favor.â
Curtis shook her hand very briefly.
He then said, âI know what Theodore is thinking. Iâm helping you as a favor to him. Hopefully, you can resolve the problem between the two of you as soon as possible.â
His inky eyes darkened before he continued in a deep voice, âYouâre aware of my ill temper. If I find out that you are doing anything that puts Theodore at a disadvantage, I will not hesitate to destroy Sanders Group.â
Jasmine said jokingly, âFor all we know, we may become relatives. Arenât you worried that I will take revenge on you if you say such horrible things to me now?â
Curtis sneered, âSince when am I afraid of anything?â
Jasmine shuddered.
They are truly brothers! This man has such a nasty temper!
As the two of them walked along the corridor, they saw some colleagues whispering in one corner and wondered what they were gossiping about.
Curtis could hear them mention Raynaâs name vaguely.
He went over to them and asked, âWhat are you ladies talking about? It sounds interesting.â
âM-Mr. Faymon! Ms. Sanders!â The few ladies jumped in fright and immediately bowed.
Curtis repeated his question patiently.
Those ladies exchanged glances. Finally, one of them plucked up the courage and answered him, âNothing much. Itâs just that Ms. Garland has brought lunch to Faymon Group.â
When Curtis heard that, he smiled, knowing that he would not be going without lunch.
Before he could savor his joy, the female staff looked at him with pitiful eyes and added, âNo wonder Ms. Garland comes to Faymon Group. She has a thing for Mr. Tylinski.â
Curtisâ eyes darkened. Incidentally, there was a chill in the air.
âWho told you that she likes Gabriel?â
âM-Ms. Garland said so herself.â That female staff was so terrified that she started to stammer, âShe said that Mr. Tylinski works very hard. Thatâs why she is bringing him his lunch.â
Another colleague of hers chimed in, âMr. Faymon, please donât be sad. Ms. Garland prefers men like Mr. Tylinski. Heâs kind and loves animals. Thatâs why she made use of you to get close to Mr. Tylinski.â
Curtis was dumbfounded.
Jasmine lowered her head and let out a soft chuckle before she pretended to console Curtis, âMr. Faymon, itâs fine. You have so much money. Why donât you open a huge pet shop for a try?â
Just then, Gabriel arrived at that level. When he saw Curtis and Jasmine, he rushed over.
âMr. Faymon, Ms. Sanders, I have already made the reservation at the restaurant.â
âNo need,â Jasmine rejected his offer with a smile. âI still have something on and need to return to Sanders Group.â She then added, âMr. Tylinski, I heard you like animals. Is that true?â
âYes. I have a ragdoll cat and a German Shepherd.â Gabriel, who was unaware of what had happened, proudly showed Jasmine photos of his pets. On the other hand, Curtis became more upset.
âI heard men who own animals attract a lot of women. Mr. Tylinski, there must be a lot of women pursuing you, arenât there?â
Gabriel grinned and looked embarrassed. âYes, thatâs true. But, I donât really click with any of them.â
âHow about Ms. Garland?â
âMs. Garland is a very nice person. Not only is she pretty, but she is also very good at caring for animals!â praised Gabriel.
After he said that, he felt a chill.
When he turned around and saw the grim face of Curtis, he immediately shut his mouth and turned his attention to Jasmine. âMs.
Sanders, let me walk you downstairs.â
âMs. Sanders has legs. She can go on her own,â remarked Curtis.
Gabriel was taken aback.
He then looked on helplessly as Jasmine walked into the elevator alone. The moment the door of the elevator closed, he went up to Curtis. âM-Mr. Faymon, is there anything else?â
Curtis questioned him, âSo, do you find Rayna to be a very nice person?â
âI swear my praises for Ms. Garland are genuine, but we are just friends!â Gabriel, who was fighting for his life, raised his hand and swore, âLater on, I will delete Ms. Garlandâs phone number and her WhatsApp messages!â
âI havenât even said anything. Why are you so frightened?â
Deep in Gabrielâs heart, he was cursing. Yes, itâs true that you didnât say anything. However, just look at the murderous way you are looking at me now. You are definitely targeting me!
âIâm not afraid. I only feel that itâs better for me to keep a distance from Ms. Garland.â Gabriel continued in all seriousness, âAfter all, Ms. Garland likes you. Sheâs spoken for!â
It was only then Curtisâ expression eased up.
Gabriel stole a look at him and finally let out a mental sigh of relief. He asked tentatively, âMr. Faymon, are you hungry? Should I drive you to the restaurant?â
âNo. Someone will be sending lunch for me.â
âOh. Then Iââ
âThe branch in Norham is short of staff. You will go over and give them a hand.â Curtis cut him off and said slowly, âStay there for a month or two. You are my most trusted assistant.â
âMr. Faymon, Iâm really not interested in Ms. Garland.â Gabriel was close to tears. âIf I go to Norham for so long, whatâs going to happen to my Elizabeth? It will be very lonely.â
âIâll get someone to go to your house to look after your cat.â
âMr. Faymonââ
Curtis narrowed his eyes and glared at him with murderous intent. âOh? Are you expecting me to take care of your cat for you?â
âI-I think itâs better for you to get someone else to take care of my cat, Mr. Faymon.â