Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 427

Chapter 427

Curtis rummaged through the kitchen and was slightly surprised to see that the cupboard was stocked with snacks.

Why in the world did Gabriel buy so many snacks?

After checking the production dates, Curtis chose a few that looked delicious for Rayna.

“There’s more in the cupboard if this isn’t enough.”

“Thank you.” Truly famished, Rayna ripped open a bag of chips unabashedly and began digging in. At the same time, she felt for the remote and turned on the TV before slumping languidly onto the couch.

Happy jumped up to join her and nestled itself by her legs, whereas Lucky lay down on the carpet with its tail wagging in glee.

Curtis couldn’t help but smile as he took in the scene.

She really has made herself at home.

Worried that he would say something wrong and cause her to cry again, Curtis settled down by the side to deal with his work.

Just as he had gone through a few emails, Gabriel, who was sent to buy buns, finally returned.

At the sight of him entering with a few bags in hand, Curtis dropped what he was doing to help Gabriel. “What else did you come back with when I only asked you to get some buns?”

“Mr. Faymon, I didn’t manage to get any. All the shops selling them are closed,” Gabriel said as he changed out of his shoes. “Fortunately, the supermarket is still open. I got some flour and cheese instead. I can make the buns for you!”

Curtis’ brows knitted slightly. “You actually know how to make them?”

“I do. I know how to make all sorts of buns and I guarantee Ms. Garland will find them delicious!”

Curtis was at a loss for words.

When he saw Curtis standing motionless, Gabriel added, “Mr. Faymon, please step aside. The flour still needs time to ferment. Once Ms. Garland finishes them, I’ll send her home right away. The rain is getting heavier. I have no idea when it’ll stop.”

Curtis took the bags from him by force. “It’s time you go back and

who’s

“I’ll send her.”

Mr. Faymon. It’s better that I do it since it’s my job.” Gabriel attempted to enter the house as he spoke. “I even bought some pork. Does Ms.

Yeringham is a wonderful place, you’re welcome to stay

by Curtis’ devious tone, Gabriel finally realized that something

back into his leather shoes and opened the door in a hurry, disappearing

blankly at Curtis, she asked,

bags Curtis was holding

are the

a brief hesitation, Curtis said helplessly, “There isn’t any. All

began

at a loss

How would I know?

uncontrollably. “It’s one thing to not sell oranges to me, but how could you stop me from having cheese

stopping you. It’s just that the shops selling buns are

Rayna threw him a glance. “You have to use aged cheese and cut

at her.

the living room reluctantly and settle down on the couch to watch

the kitchen and placing the bags on

when it came to managing a profitable

was clueless about making buns. He didn’t even

Rayna crying incessantly from not having a bun was enough to give him a headache.

his Bluetooth earpiece and gave

the top of her voice, “Mr. Faymon just called to ask if anyone knows how to make buns. Quick, do

that hour, only two kitchen assistants were left in the

the confused assistants asked, “Mr. Faymon wants to have buns? But the club has

her eyes at him before scanning the surroundings. “Doesn’t the head chef know how to cook everything?

“In the restroom.”

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