Dear Sweetheart

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?”

Kristie wanted to reject him, she knew she did not like Larissa’s cooking. Hence, she snorted coldly, ignored

patient man. He waited for her to finish her food before lovingly pouring her

it down with

it down. Then, she said placidly, “You can stay and cook

Samson acknowledged. “Anything else?”

your distance!” Kristie cast him an unfriendly look. She lifted her chin and threatened, “Let me tell you something. My boyfriend is incredibly strong. He can knock you out in just one

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

business. All you need to

know him? What’s his name?” His gaze was so frightening that he looked like

Kristie almost teared up. “Let

me now or I won’t cook for

bodyguard hired by Curt. Don’t be so insolent.

point, Samson was still glaring at her and holding her wrist with a vice-like

my boyfriend’s name is James, and he’s super impressive. I’m going to call

that, Samson was

Kristie, and the latter quickly rubbed her

out of your wits now? Try it again, and my boyfriend

Nodding, Samson chuckled. “Your boyfriend is great,

“Are you assuming that I

the table. He asked, “Would you like some cream puffs? I’ll make some

want

“Okay.”

on her hands as she watched the man bring the dishes

why does something

…

leaving Kristie’s place, Carl hastily took a cab

led him into a bedroom and requested that he visits Faymon Group to find out more information from Curtis. At the same time, Samson also wanted Carl to tell Curtis about Rayna’s arrest. Surprisingly, Carl did as

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

pulled over by

looked at Carl in the passenger seat. “Hey

“Thank you, Mr. Driver.”

got out of the cab. He texted Curtis while

receptionist approached him and said, “Hi, kiddo.

crescent when he smiled. “You’re not only beautiful, but you’re also kind-hearted too,” Carl praised

and swiped the access card. “The elevator will bring you straight to