Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 346 Mom Asks Me To Send You Food

“Good evening, Gabriel!” Cillian chuckled. “Will you be having dinner with Mr. Faymon at the Faymon residence again this year?”

“No. Mr. Faymon sent me away.”

Cillian made an “ah” sound before he asked, “Then, are you coming home?”

“Mr. Faymon won’t let me accompany him, so I’ll be home. I’m taking a private plane so I’ll reach in about an hour. Wait, why are you asking me this? Are you worried about me?”

“We’re cousins. Of course, I’ll be worried about you!”

Gabriel sneered on the other end of the phone. “That’s enough. Do you think that I don’t know you well enough? Your parents are at my place. They were showing off that you found a wife and even asked why I didn’t have a partner yet.”

Cillian could feel Gabriel’s resentment through the phone. It seemed that Gabriel had been thoroughly lectured by the elders.

Ha, that’s expected. After all, Gabriel is already twenty-nine years old.

Cillian was laughing on the inside as he rubbed his nose and said, “Will you be back to Norwal City tomorrow morning? I have something for Mr. Faymon, but I don’t dare to send it to him.”

“What is it? Could it be something from Ms. Garland?”

“Um… Yes.”

“Send it yourself!” Gabriel’s expression changed, and he even kindly advised Cillian. “The words ‘Ms. Garland’ is like a ticking timebomb. You’re on your own.”

“No way,” Cillian exclaimed miserably.

He initially only wanted to pass the camera to Gabriel since he would land in Curtis’ hands anyway. Yet, Gabriel did not want to help him.

Gabriel heaved a heavy sigh. “If it weren’t because of work, I would’ve avoided Mr. Faymon. Oh, right. Last night, I sent Mr. Faymon to his home. It’s been a while since he’s gone to the Faymon residence so I’m guessing he’ll be staying at his place for Christmas Eve. You know where he lives, right? You can just go there.”

Cillian was rendered speechless.

“Gab, have you finished your call? It’s time to eat.” Suddenly, a woman’s gentle voice could be heard from the other end of the phone.

not recognize the

a moment before returning to his senses as he shouted, “Oh my gosh! Gabriel, who’s that?

mumbled, “It’s… a relative

to trick me?” Cillian teased. “I’ve met almost all our relatives. When did you have a ‘female relative’ returning

should hurry and send the thing!” Gabriel did not provide an answer

Cillian chuckled.

Gabriel hides it, the more suspicious he

the camera in his hands and mumbled to himself, “More

home, Cillian could only go to Curtis’

and Mr. Faymon and Ms. Garland have broken up. If

sat in the car as he hesitated. In the end, he shut

opened the door just in

so he assumed they had gone to the bedroom. He told Linda, “It seems like Mr. Faymon isn’t returning to the Faymon residence for dinner because of work. Mom, please make him some food. I’ll bring

to send something to

back of his neck and replied, “Yes. It’s something important. I must send it to him

on. I’ll go

the kitchen to prepare some food. It looked as if she was afraid Curtis

help but sigh. How great it is to have such

hour later, Linda finished

and mushroom soup. The thermal container was filled

stopped herself. She simply handed him

Mom. I’ll make sure to relay the

the food Linda made and confidently made his way to Curtis’ place. From

doesn’t look like the car Mr. Faymon usually

his car before heading toward the mansion. He passed by the car and looked

wearing a camel-colored cloak got out. Her skin was pale and firm,

a well-mannered woman and the way she talked was also gentle as she said, “May I know if you’re looking for Mr.

there anything I can help you with?” Cillian

in Cillian’s hands and

out a vintage-looking lunch box from the car and gave it to him. She said, “Please give this to

her. Instead, he looked her up and down and replied,