Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 428

Rayna did not know what was going on with her either. Recently, she had been having mood swings, and she had been picky with her food. She had been craving cheese buns, and if she could not get them, she would feel upset.

She had never thought Curtis would make her cheese buns because he could not find them.

It was her first time seeing him being in the kitchen for such a long time. His back was broad, and the sight of that made her feel safe.

Rayna tiptoed over and reached out to touch his back.

A little more, and I’ll be able to hug him…

Right then, Curtis shifted his shoulder and turned around.

Rayna instinctively retracted her arm and stood transfixed in her spot, her eyes meeting with his.

“Not gonna watch TV anymore?” Curtis was a little taken aback to see her in the kitchen. He moved a little to the right, afraid that she would see the phone beside the knife block.

Rayna lied, “I’m scared you’ll end up putting sugar as if it’s salt, so I came to supervise you.”

Curtis was rendered speechless.

“How’s it going?” Rayna asked, glancing at the spot behind him. It was then she saw the wonky-shaped buns behind him and how some of the buns even had cheese spilling out of them.

When Curtis looked in the direction she was looking at, he stiffened and said awkwardly, “It’s hard to wrap it around them. I’ll redo them later.”

Rayna shook her head and smiled. “It looks good. I’m sure it’ll taste good too.”

This is already good considering that this is his first time making buns.

Then, she added, “I’m serious. This is your first time making this, and you even know how to prepare the dough and the cheese without anyone teaching you. That’s amazing!”

Curtis nodded in agreement. “It looks like I’m talented at making food.”

The chef, who had accidentally overheard the conversation, pursed his lips.

Stop bluffing, Mr. Faymon. If Ms. Garland wants you to make a whole feast, you’ll be quick in admitting your mistake.

longer and

probably the oranges. Open the door, will

oranges here?” Rayna grumbled, but her heart was melting from his gesture, and she

was a woman who opened the door, he froze. “Huh? Is this where… Mr.

of oranges before the entrance. The smell of them was enticing, and she could not help but pick one up to peel it. “Please move

“Oh, okay.”

how much she was enjoying the oranges, he realized with a start that it was not Curtis who

Faymon to just

react to that, the deliveryman put

Mrs. Faymon?

calling her Mrs. Faymon, but

face, and she glanced in the direction of the kitchen

things other than

he didn’t get a new girlfriend. Maybe it’s a

was in love with the oranges, and she

lost track of how many oranges she had eaten. Finally, Curtis came back out of the kitchen with a plate of hot cheese buns in

out for it, only to put her hands on her earlobes to cool

just came out of the oven. It’s certainly going to be hot,” Curtis said,

glare. “You’re

wanting to be childish as her, Curtis picked up a bun and blew on it. Once it

hesitating, Rayna took

and it was a little spicy, but

Rayna mumbled as

thinking about how she was going to finish the bun even if it was bad since it was

after

her gobble away. When he saw some cheese on the corner of her lips, he took a napkin to wipe her lips.

and his voice was soft. For a moment, Rayna had forgotten she

not fall

gossip the men in the club room had uttered. Then, she thought about how the man before her was handsome, rich, and so

not to do anything. All he needed was to stand there, and a whole group of women would throw themselves

he would be this gentle to another woman and make great buns for

quickly moved over to her and asked, “Why are you crying again? Do the

“It tastes good.”