His Precious Love

Chapter 347 Hard To Please Others

Curtis’ gaze darkened. He remained silent and unmoving.

Cillian glanced at Curtis and mustered up the courage to continue, “Mr. Faymon, I don’t know why you and Ms. Garland broke up, but my mother-in-law still worries about you. Look, she even made you such a delicious meal. Besides, even if the two of you broke up, it’s not to the extent of becoming enemies, right?

“Why are you and Gabriel so similar? He’s been so talkative lately too!” Curtis glared at Cillian. His expression was still grim, but he opened the door to let Cillian in.

Cillian quickly brought the lunch boxes in.

“Woof!” A small but mighty-looking black German Shephard ran out from the living room. It barked at Cillian and gave him a scare.

“F*ck!” Cillian cursed. He looked toward Curtis with a ridiculous expression on his face. “M-Mr. Faymon, is this your German Shephard? I thought you hated—”

He remembered that Curtis hated long-haired animals.

Curtis interrupted his sentence, “No. Gabriel left it here and asked me to take care of it.”

“Huh? Gabriel…”

Cillian wanted to ask, “Isn’t Gabriel at home? Why is he asking you to take care of his dog?” However, he swallowed those questions and kept silent as he met Curtis’ cold gaze.

He brought the lunch boxes to the table and opened them thoughtfully. In an instant, the delicious aroma of pasta and mushroom soup wafted through the air.

Curtis’ expression darkened as he made his way over.

He pulled the chair on the opposite side of the table and sat down. He noticed another lunch box sitting at a side that was still closed and went to open it. “You could’ve just brought something simple over. Why did she make so much food?”

“My mother-in-law didn’t prepare that.” Cillian scratched his head, still confused about that woman and Curtis’ relationship. He said, “A woman gave it to me and made me bring it to you.”

“A woman?”

“That’s right. She’s very beautiful too.” Cillian recalled. “She has a nice figure and flawless skin, which makes her look like she’s in her twenties. She has a gentle voice and looks like someone from Jetroina.”

tone was ice cold as he remarked, “Take this away with you later and throw it in the

he did not dare to ask Curtis about it

Curtis asked, “What’s this?”

and contemplated for a moment before he said, “When we were eating, Ms. Garland called me

expression on his face. He thought of Rayna’s determination to return his

all my gifts. Why do I have to receive

so quickly. He muttered, “Mr. Faymon, you

answered curtly, “I don’t

“My. Faymon…”

should talk less.” Curtis glanced toward him. His cold gaze made Cillian shudder and

useless to push Curtis further, he

Linda’s house if he brought back the camera and relayed Curtis’

It’s so hard

was about to

was confused about whether the latter had called him and probed

picked up his fork and paused for a moment

was stunned momentarily before he returned to his senses and happily walked over. He placed the camera on the table and said, “Mr.

change his mind and not want the camera again, Cillian hurried

of liveliness that was in the house was gone. It

some mushroom soup. The soup was thick and fragrant, and it tasted like home.

The only difference was that Linda

up with different pasta recipes every day for him such as bacon and carbonara fettuccine, meatball marinara spaghetti,

making foods he did not like and

lips. However, it disappeared quickly and his

only make him feel

the delicious smell of the food and ran over before running

glared at it in hopes of

and

Curtis was rendered speechless.