Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 436

Curtis was bustling around in the kitchen with his back to Carl and didn’t reply to him.

Carl went straight into the kitchen. Standing beside the man, he lifted his head and inquired, “Why didn’t you reply to the message I sent you this afternoon, Mr. Curtis? Have you really broken up with Ms. Rayna?”

Receiving no response, he called out, “Mr. Curtis?”

A while later, he pressed on, “Why aren’t you saying anything, Mr. Curtis?” His voice was booming, blasting toward Curtis at full force.

Some time passed before Curtis finally answered in the affirmative.

“Why? Ms. Rayna is so nice. Does the person you love more surpass her in looks?” Carl asked.

At that question, Curtis glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. “There’s no one I love more.”

Frowning, Carl muttered, “But Ms. Rayna said you’ve got someone you love more and broke up with her because of that.”

“No,” Curtis denied once more. Deftly taking out the piping hot buns from the steamer, he added, “She was the one who asked for a breakup, and I merely respected her decision.”

That had Carl wholly confounded. “Huh? Then why did she ask for a breakup?”

Without bothering to answer that, Curtis grabbed his back collar with one hand while holding the buns in the other. Walking into the living room, he tossed Carl onto the couch as though hurling a cushion. “Don’t ask any more questions. Eat some buns.”

“But—”

Carl was utterly curious to know why the couple broke up, but he ended up intimidated by Curtis’ sharp gaze. Lowering his head, he took a bun from the plate.

Seeing the bun’s appearance, he couldn’t help grumbling inwardly. The bun he made is really unsightly. The mere sight of them is unappetizing!

Curtis likewise took a bun from the plate before querying casually, “Did your father contact you and your mother often after going abroad?”

“During the first two months, Daddy had video calls with us every day, but later, he didn’t even call us. He said he’s exceedingly busy, and I’m worried that I’ll disrupt him if I call him,” Carl admitted in a muffled voice, having taken a bite of the bun.

“Is that so?” Curtis’ brows knitted together.

He knew that Theodore’s father was injured in Xyperia, so Theodore had gone over to help.

Why did he stay there

into the filling in the bun, and his face contorted at

only swallow the bun with much difficulty. Picking up the glass of fruit

well. “I made it. Isn’t

the filling, spiciness and saltiness pervaded his entire mouth. Verily, it

a flash, his

got no talent for cooking. Nevertheless, you’re an expert in making money,” Carl comforted,

swallow the filling as he eyed the bun

thought they were incredibly delicious. It wasn’t until after he sampled them that he realized

ate

sung praises of the buns while eating them, his emotions became a

of cheese buns just for the sake of preserving my dignity. Judging from my cooking skills, the spaghetti bolognese I made in the

faint sigh. “This woman is

it impossible for

you referring to Ms. Rayna, Mr. Curtis?” Carl inquired, intrigue brimming

“No.”

talking about,

him too talkative, Curtis outright ignored him and

okay even if you don’t end up

Words eluded Curtis.

daughters resemble their mothers, so Ms. Rayna’s future daughter will definitely take after her in the looks department. She’ll undoubtedly be

struck

and stopped walking. Jerking his head back, he glowered at Carl. “If you continue yakking, I’ll throw you and your luggage out

into himself, Carl groused, “I didn’t speak

his hand

bedroom for myself, Mr. Curtis! Bye!” Carl quickly fled after saying that,

his voice gone, Curtis found it much

for two hours before returning to his room to shower after

of Lucky

and cat were usually together at all times.

started wagging its initially limp tail. It was as though it wanted him

Curtis purposefully stared

occurred to him, for he opened the side drawer. However, he found that the silk scarf inside was