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.”

closed the lunch box. His tone was ice cold as

curtly. Despite the curiosity flooding through him, he did not dare to ask Curtis about it as he proceeded to hand him

Curtis asked, “What’s this?”

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

yelled with a gloomy expression on

gifts. Why do I have

would reject it, but he did not expect Curtis to reject it so quickly.

answered curtly, “I don’t

“My. Faymon…”

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

further, he hummed a reply and slumped his shoulders as he

out of Linda’s house if he brought back the

It’s so hard to

opened the door and was about to leave, Curtis called him

confused about whether the latter had called him and probed cautiously, “Mr. Faymon, did

his fork and paused for a moment before he

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

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

the little bit of liveliness that was in the house was

and it tasted like home. He could not help but think of Rayna

cooked were similar. The only difference was that Linda

in, she would come up with different pasta recipes every day for him such as bacon and carbonara fettuccine,

he did not like and

on Curtis’ lips. However, it disappeared

so it would only make him feel uncomfortable to think

smell of the food and ran over before running around in circles at Curtis’ feet. Curtis shifted his leg aside

glared at it in hopes of scaring

and placed its paws on his knees

Curtis was rendered speechless.