Dear sweetheart novel (Rayna and Julian) novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321

Rayna said with a smile, “You and she are meant for each other.”

“If only that’s how it works. But love can’t be forced, right?” Gabriel felt insecure. “Besides, she’s always surrounded by so many outstanding men. I can never outshine them.”

“Are you saying you’re not outstanding?” Rayna’s jaw dropped. “You graduated from the prestigious Salinsburgh University and are working as an assistant in Faymon Group. You could have relocated to Norham and earned several million a year if you wanted. You’re a kind man too.”

“Is this how you think of me, Mrs. Faymon?” Gabriel could not help but feel shy after hearing all the praises. “So what should I do if I were to pursue her? Any advice?”

Rayna’s eyes brightened. She immediately gave him some ideas. “First, you must get to know her taste and preference. You mustn’t be overly enthusiastic, as this behavior might turn her off.”

Gabriel took out a notebook and jotted down everything she said.

“Once you’ve gotten to know her better, you can ask her which country she likes the most. When you’re on leave, take her on an overseas trip and surprise her. Don’t attempt to kiss her yet even if you’ve made good progress. Find a romantic place she’ll like and ask for permission before giving her a gentle peck on the lips.”

Feeling thirsty after giving Gabriel all the advice, Rayna picked up a glass of water and took a big sip. “Got it?”

“Got it,” Gabriel said while noting everything down. He handed the plate of apples to Rayna. “You’re so knowledgeable, Mrs. Faymon. I’m glad I’ve asked you for your advice!”

“So you allow me to eat apples now? I thought you had to obey that fellow’s command,” Rayna asked.

Gabriel grinned, trying to get in her good books. “Feel free to enjoy the apples since Mr. Faymon is not around. Are there any other fruits you’d like to eat, Mrs. Faymon? I’ll get them for you.”

Rayna responded with a chuckle. It’s either he appreciates my advice or he’s an outright opportunist!

“Get me some grapes, then.”

“Sure thing!” Gabriel then went to the kitchen to rinse some grapes.

Rayna lolled on the couch and put another slice of apple into her mouth. What a way to waste my life away!

Suddenly, the phone on the coffee table rang. She glanced at the screen and noticed a call from an unknown number. A cold call?

Rayna eventually decided to answer it just in case one of her business associates called her with a new number. “Hi, this is Rayna speaking.”

“Ms. Garland, Ringo here.”

Rayna froze for a moment upon recognizing his voice. What does Jefferson’s bodyguard want from me?

After glancing at Gabriel, who was still busy rinsing the grapes in the kitchen, Rayna lowered her voice and asked, “How can I help you?”

Ringo replied, “Mr. Hamilton is missing.”

Rayna was taken aback by the news. “How did you lose him? Aren’t you always by his side?”

“He said he wanted to meet…” Ringo hesitated for a moment as frustration kicked in. “I waited for him at the hotel lobby, but about half an hour later, I found out he had sneaked out of the building from the back door.”

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Chapter 321

“Go look for him, then! Why did you call me? There’s nothing I can do anyway.” Rayna felt annoyed. “I haven’t met him for some time.”

Ringo instantly sounded aloof. “Ms. Garland, how could you be so heartless?”

“Me? Heartless?” Rayna was appalled upon hearing his accusation. “How else am I supposed to respond when I have no idea where he is? I’ll go over to the hotel now, and we’ll look for him together. I’ll be there in a minute.”

“Never mind, Ms. Garland. Sorry for disturbing you!”

The fury in his voice still reverberated in Rayna’s ears even after he had hung up on her. Ringo called to tell me Jefferson’s missing, but I haven’t seen him for a long time. How could he call me heartless when I have no idea where he is?

Upon recalling the conversation earlier, Rayna knitted her brows and mumbled, “Did he say Jefferson wanted to meet someone? Why did he not tell me who the person is?”

Meanwhile, Jefferson hailed a cab after coming out of the hotel from the back and gave the driver an address.

“I want a bouquet of camellia.” He then chose a few stalks of flowers in the bucket and handed them to the storekeeper. “Keep the packaging simple.”

“Thank you,” Jefferson said with a smile. After paying for the camellia, he returned to the cab. Throughout the ride to Cucina Restaurant, he handled the bouquet with care.

Jefferson picked a table near the window and gently placed the bouquet on top of it. Excitement surged in him as he glanced at his wristwatch. I wonder how my mother will react when we meet.

He tilted his head, turned his attention to the restaurant entrance, and saw a woman in a dark purple suit. She was in good shape and had a fair and smooth complexion, like a woman in her mid–thirties.