Dear sweetheart novel (Rayna and Julian)
Dear Sweetheart Chapter 615

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 615

Chapter 615

As soon as the young man said that, Curtis, who sat at the head of the table, slowly opened his eyesand glared at the young man sharply. “Then what do you suggest to resolve this crisis, Mr. Jameson?”

The young man hummed in his deep voice and tapped on the table.

Then, he pondered it before he replied, “I think the construction unit is responsible too. The non-compliance with construction specifications on the earthwork of the pit wall is another reason leading tothis tragedy.”

“Who drafted the tender document for the construction unit this time?” Bruno, a long-time shareholderof Faymon Group, grasped the main point and asked.

“During the tender drafting, our department had done a thorough check of the construction unit. Thereweren’t any problems,” Hayden said confidently. His gaze traveled from Bruno to Curtis. “Mr. Faymon, Ipromise there’s nothing wrong with the construction unit.”

“Mr. Farwell, you can’t judge everything on the surface. Jupiter Builders is famous in Yartran, but theirbase is too far from Chanaea.” Mason chuckled before rubbing his nose. He raised his eyebrow andlooked at Hayden. “Mr. Farwell, everyone makes mistakes. It’s normal for you to make a mistake whiledrafting the tender.”

“Mason Quinlan, don’t think of pushing the blame on me. You have relatives at Jupiter Builders too.Don’t expect that I wouldn’t know about that!” Hayden got angry when he heard Mason’s words thatimplied a different meaning.

“During the tender review, our department reviewed the tender proposal based on the company’srequirements strictly. What about your department? I think Jupiter Builders has given you a handsome

reward!” continued Mason.

“Mason, stop trying to slander me!” Hayden yelled as he heard Mason expose his identity. His faceturned pale, and he kept stealing glances at Curtis. “Mr. Faymon, don’t listen to Mr. Quinlan’snonsense. I admit I have relatives at Jupiter Builders, but they’re just workers. They don’t hold anyposition at the company.”

The tension in the conference room had thickened and reached its peak.

Each department started to push the blame on one another. None of them wanted to admit that theymade mistakes in the project at Yartran.

Among all the shareholders, a young man wearing a brown jacket with light gray hair watched thesituation unfold with crossed arms. He raised his eyebrows before staring at Curtis inquisitively.

“Have you all argued enough?” The calm and collected young man had endured twenty minutes ofargument between the managers of the related departments. His expression darkened as his glanceswept past everyone. “The goal of today’s meeting is for you to determine the reason and come up witha solution, but since the meeting started, you’ve been arguing and pushing the blame on one anotherfor the past twenty-five minutes.”

The young man’s voice was low, but it was not hard to detect anger resonating through it. “Has FaymonGroup been too kind to all of you? Hm?”

The managers of the departments sitting at the table immediately turned pale when the young mansaid that.

Indeed, things had been smooth sailing at Faymon Group recently. That caused many of thedepartment managers to start slacking off.

Did Curtis know about it? Of course, he did.

Hence, he decided to take advantage of the landslide incident at the real estate project of Yartran tomake some personnel adjustments. “Three days. I’ll give you all three days to investigate the reasonbehind the landslide. Send me a detailed report after that.”

Curtis closed the file and placed it aside before leaving the conference room.

“Mr. Faymon, Mrs. Faymon called you just now.” Robin hurried over to greet Curtis when he saw himexit. “She said she’ll be home late tonight and that you don’t need to wait for her to have dinnertogether.”

Upon hearing that, Curtis’ expression darkened even more. “Did she say what she was going to do?”

“No.” Robin carefully stole a glance at Curtis’ expression and noticed the displeasure. He then said,“However, when she phoned, I heard someone in the background mention a Beryl Pavilion.”

Beryl Pavilion?

Beryl Pavilion was a new restaurant that recently opened in Norwal City. It was famous among theupper circle of aristocrats. That was because Beryl Pavilion served dishes of premium quality, and thechef had previously worked for Isaac.

When Curtis returned to his office, he noticed the dozens of missed calls and a message from Rayna.

The message was short and straightforward as it wrote: I’ll be home late. Please don’t wait for me tohave dinner.

It was only to notify him, but it did not explain why she was going to be home late nor why she wasgoing to Beryl Pavilion.

He held his phone in one hand and took his car keys from the drawer. He then gave some orders toRobin before leaving the office.

In a private room at Beryl Pavilion, Rayna sat alone. On the table was a takeaway box, and inside washer favorite—fish and chips.

That day, when she met up with Kristie and Jasmine, Kristie used an application on her phone to orderfood for the place of their gathering. Initially, they would only have a few drinks and snacks, but she didnot expect Kristie to have ordered fish and chips. They tasted exactly like the ones Jefferson used tomake, which caused her to be suspicious.

She thought of visiting the newly opened Beryl Pavilion to see who the chef was.

“Mrs. Faymon, I’m truly sorry, but our head chef is not feeling well today. Please—” The manager of theVIP private room at the restaurant pushed the door open and felt troubled to see Rayna still sittingthere.

“He’s not feeling well? Or is it because he doesn’t want to meet me?” Rayna was not stupid. She knewthe chef of Beryl Pavilion did not want to meet her.

“Um…” The manager was also troubled but could not force the chef to come. After all, Beryl Pavilionbecame famous because of him.

“This is my contact number. Please give it to the head chef. If he wants to meet me, have him call thisnumber.” Rayna gave her assistant’s number before picking up the takeaway box and leaving theprivate room.

After leaving the private room, she walked down the long hallway and looked outside the window to seethat it was already dark outside.

Rayna looked down at the takeaway box in her hands and sighed. She then walked toward a nearbytrashcan and threw the box inside.

“Mr. Faymon.” Rayna took out a wet wipe to clean her hands when she heard someone say that.

Curtis? Why is he here?

Rayna quickly wiped her hands and made her way toward the voice that called out that name.

“Which private room is my wife in?” Curtis stared at the manager sharply, causing a shiver up thelatter’s spine.

The manager of the restaurant was also an observant person. He could sense that Curtis was not in agood mood that day.

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