Dear Sweetheart

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 507

Chapter 507

Kristie slumped on the couch. She was bored out of her mind flipping through the channels on the television and peeping into the kitchen.

This weirdo’s cooking skills seem deft.

About half an hour later, Samson served the dishes in the dining area. “Ms. Winton, the food is ready.”

As the irresistible smell filled the air, Kristie hurriedly got up and strode toward the dining table.

When she saw that it was pork chop with cream sauce, her stomach started rumbling.

Samson passed her a fork and urged, “Have a bite.”

“It smells good, but I’m sure it tastes bad.” Kristie scoffed, “You’d better start packing and get ready to leave.”

Then, she had a piece of piping hot pork chop.

It was unexpectedly delicious! The insults she was ready to hurl at him immediately turned into compliments. “Wow! This is superb! Hang on… Why does it taste exactly the same as the food you ordered for me the last time?”

Kristie took another bite and confirmed that the food tasted just like the one she had before. At that instant, she shot Samson a death stare and bellowed, “I can’t believe that you ordered take-out and pretended you cooked it! Shame on you!”

“I was here the entire time. How could I have ordered food delivery?”

Kristie was stumped by his question. She pointed at the window next to the kitchen and claimed, “I bet they were outside, and you used a rope to collect the food from them discreetly. Otherwise, how do you explain the identical tastes of the food I’ve tasted both times?”

Left with no choice, Samson told her the truth. “I know that you’re a picky eater, so I told a lie. The dish you had the last time was also prepared by yours truly. “

“Did I ever say that I’m a picky eater?” Kristie was fuming.

“Mr. Faymon told me that.”

What?

Upset, Kristie sulked as she ate her food.

How dare Curt tell this old fellow everything! He even arranged for him to take care of me without seeking my opinion first!

Samson took a chair and sat beside her, asking, “How is it? Can I stay?”

As much as Kristie wanted to reject him, she knew she did not like

He waited for her to finish her

it down

can stay and cook whatever I demand. You’re not allowed in my bedroom,

Samson acknowledged. “Anything else?”

you something. My boyfriend is

Samson’s expression darkened. “Since when?” he asked

your business. All you need to know is

his name?” His gaze was so

Frowning, Kristie almost teared up. “Let

or I won’t cook for

attitude! You’re just a bodyguard hired by Curt. Don’t be so insolent. What

at her and holding her wrist with a vice-like grip. It made her blaze in

James, and he’s super impressive.

that, Samson

latter quickly rubbed

now? Try it again, and

Samson chuckled.

if you’re terrified?” Kristie widened her eyes and huffed in anger. “Are you assuming that I lied to you? Fine, I’ll give him a call now

clean up the table. He asked, “Would you like some cream

want strawberry

“Okay.”

her hands as she watched the man bring the

does something

…

Carl hastily took

a bedroom and requested that he visits Faymon Group to find out more information from Curtis. At the same time,

baffled. “Isn’t he one of Mr. Curtis’ men? Why doesn’t he

the cab pulled over by

turned around and looked at Carl in the passenger seat. “Hey kiddo, you’ve

“Thank you, Mr. Driver.”

of the cab. He texted Curtis while heading toward Faymon

soon as he entered the company, a receptionist approached him and said, “Hi, kiddo.

curved into a crescent when he smiled. “You’re not only beautiful, but

elevator and swiped the access card. “The elevator will bring you straight to the correct floor. It won’t stop along the way, so

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