Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 50 With Help From My Young Friend

That seemed to have improved Alfred’s mood considerably. “Have you eaten yet? Would you like Macey to help make you some supper?

“I had something before I came in, so I’m not really hungry right now.”

“Let me get you something to drink then.” Following that, Alfred stood up and went inside the kitchen. He retrieved a cup of milkshake from the fridge and went on to place it down in front of Curtis. “Kept it well-chilled, so it is still drinkable.”

“A milkshake?” Curtis was nonplussed. “I’m not going anywhere near that. Too much sugar.”

“It’s just one cup once in a while. What harm could that possibly do?” Alfred shot him a look. “Being this health conscious when you’re barely thirty makes you even more obsessive than an old man like me!”

That got Curtis subtly twitching his lips.

Acknowledging that there was no getting out of this, he slid a straw into the milkshake. Two sips from the beverage were enough to have his brows creased up in a tight furrow.

This is sickeningly sweet, but still tolerable.

“How do you find it?” Alfred asked.

“It’s all right.” Curtis chuckled as he inspected that cup of beverage. “Surely, you did not wait up for me just to make me drink this milkshake?”

“I did, actually. A young friend recommended that I try this when I went out today,” said Alfred before he let out a sigh. “I guess I must really be getting old, being received with such disdain when making my rounds at the store.”

Curtis’ expression turned dark when he heard that. “Which store was that? I’ll have Gabriel fire every single of them who were on the roster today.”

“Bah, forget it. Their jobs are hard enough as it is. Maybe it was because I showed up dressing a little too casually.” Waving his hand, Alfred then nudged the package on the coffee table toward Curtis. “Your birthday is almost here, so I went out and got you this. Go on and have a look at it.”

Curtis unwrapped the gift box to find two designer neckties in very tasteful colorways.

“Hmm. Pretty nice.”

would also take such a liking toward the ties. Alfred puffed up his chest, seemingly very pleased with himself.

young friend you keep going on and on about. Was it someone you have just met today?” Curtis asked in amusement. “Looks like this little fellow has left quite an impression on

ever seen Alfred return home in such a fine mood

personality, I bet she’s already attached.

you have been spending quite a bit of time working abroad. Was there any girl out there who had caught your

“Not as yet.”

that old-fashioned, so you don’t have to bother too much about what your uncles think. I’ve raised you myself, Curtis. You grew up without

some having as many as three children of their own already. Then consider your own position. Without a wife and children, how much could you realistically expect

live to a ripe old age,” a solemn Curtis insisted. “I’m going to

is the full circle of

the handsome and

owes this

a couple of days. Let me look into it when I return. I’d swear that I’d bring someone back to

that. When the time comes, don’t even think about using your busy schedule as an excuse.” That finally drew a smile from Alfred who even went on to advise him further. “You know that the money is always going to be there, so why don’t you learn to live like those young people

out of politeness, for in spite of Alfred’s concern for him, he

and son pair chatted, Curtis’ phone suddenly

Curtis picked it up right away with the assumption

informed me that she had gotten herself drunk at Heavenly Palace,” Gabriel said. “He doesn’t quite know what to do because the

here? Are you clueless just like him?” Curtis was so annoyed that he started scoffing. “Are you

may be working for Jefferson. She’d be due to fly off in a few days’ time, so that makes me worried that something may happen to her

that, Curtis massaged his

be an item, and this time, Jefferson was also angling toward clinching that

backup. Go link up with Curtis directly and escort her

a drip, so I’m currently

well with Curtis. “It’s just a cat. Surely it won’t run off

allow anything to happen to her

stupefied Curtis then hung