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.”

“It’s time you go back and rest. You still need to

was stunned. “I-If I leave, who’s going

“I’ll send her.”

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. Garland

eyes. “Gabriel, if you think Yeringham is a wonderful place, you’re welcome to stay there for a couple of months. Ms. Turner is more than

tone, Gabriel finally

opened the door in

Staring blankly at Curtis, she asked, “Has Gabriel returned with the

surprised when she noticed the bags Curtis was holding didn’t

the

helplessly, “There

set in, Rayna’s tears began

a loss

How would I know?

to not sell oranges to me, but how could you stop me from

not stopping you. It’s just that the shops selling buns are closed.” Curtis panicked. “Please stop crying. I’ll make them for

glance. “You have

flashed a smile at her.

living room reluctantly and settle down

the kitchen and placing the bags on the

expert when it came to managing a profitable

was clueless about making buns. He didn’t even

him a headache. When he tried looking for instructions online, he got even more confused

deliberation, he put on his Bluetooth

phone call, the receptionist rushed frantically into the kitchen and yelled at the top of her voice, “Mr. Faymon just called to ask if anyone knows

only two kitchen assistants were left in the

asked, “Mr. Faymon wants to have buns?

eyes at him before scanning the surroundings. “Doesn’t the head

“In the restroom.”

back here at once. Mr.

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