Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 346

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

moment before returning to his senses as he shouted, “Oh my

mumbled, “It’s… a relative who’s back from

When did you have a ‘female

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

Cillian chuckled.

hides it, the more

as he looked at the camera in his hands and mumbled to himself, “More importantly, I

could only go to

of something. Today is Christmas Eve, and Mr. Faymon and Ms. Garland have broken up. If I sent over Ms. Garland’s things, won’t I be

In the end, he shut

door

had gone to the bedroom. He told Linda, “It seems like Mr. Faymon isn’t returning to the Faymon residence for dinner because of

you going to send something to

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

go cook right

looked as if she

not help but sigh. How great it is to have such a good

an hour later, Linda

carbonara and bacon spaghetti and mushroom soup. The thermal

herself. She simply handed him the lunch box and said, “Tell

worry, Mom. I’ll make sure to

Linda made and confidently made his way to Curtis’ place. From afar, he noticed there

It doesn’t look like the car Mr. Faymon usually

looked inside. It looked like there was someone in the backseat. In the next second, they opened the

Her skin was pale and firm, and she

talked was also gentle as

anything I can help you

lunch box in Cillian’s hands and froze

lunch box from the car and gave it to him. She said, “Please give this to Mr. Faymon. He… He didn’t

up and down and replied, “You’re already here.

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