His Precious Love

“It’ll take at least forty minutes for the groceries to be delivered. Are there flour and unsalted butter in the kitchen?” Rayna asked Larissa as she headed toward the kitchen, ignoring Curtis altogether.

“Yes. They’re all in the upper cabinet.” Larissa followed her into the kitchen and helped her retrieve the said items. Then, she added, “There’s also an oven and some molds for cookies. Do you need them as well, Ms. Garland?”

“Yes. Please take them out for me.”

“Sure.”

Kristie didn’t go into the kitchen but eyed Curtis beside her and inquired in curiosity, “What did you say was the purpose of your visit just now? You’re here for your laptop, right?”

Without waiting for Curtis to answer, she started rummaging everywhere in the living room.

In the end, she found the laptop beside the television. With all the excitement in the world, she brought it over to him. “Found it! Hurry up and leave, Curt, lest your work gets held up.”

Curtis was rendered speechless for a moment.

He massaged his temples. “I worry about you since there’s an outsider at home. I’ll leave later.”

“What outsider?” Kristie was lost at first before she followed his gaze to the kitchen and caught sight of Rayna. Immediately, chagrin swamped her. “Rayna isn’t an outsider! Don’t treat her like your enemy simply because you’ve broken up with her. She’s stunningly beautiful, and many men are interested in her even if you aren’t.”

Curtis’ eyes darkened a shade. “You’re now siding with outsiders, Kristie?”

“I was just speaking the truth.” Kristie curled her ruby lips. In the next instant, something seemingly occurred to her. She leaned close to the man and queried in a whisper, “Are you so adamant about staying because you want to eat Rayna’s cooking, Curt?”

“No.”

In response, Kristie harrumphed. “I think that’s the reason all right. It’s obvious that you want to stick around for a free meal, Curt.”

Pressing his hand against her head, Curtis forcibly turned her around in the direction of her room. “Go back to your bedroom and change out of your pajamas. If you continue talking back to me, I’ll dismiss Mdm. Lovett and leave you to fend for yourself.”

“How petty!” Kristie muttered. Slapping his hand away, she begrudgingly returned to her bedroom.

placed the laptop on the coffee table before striding to the bar area. He snagged a glass and

pulled back in a simple ponytail that

the edge of the bar with his ebony eyes fixated on her, watching as she moved about at times or took something

that I can’t forget her? And why is

downed the entire glass of soda. That

was helping Rayna when her

the side to answer

Faymon, my granddaughter is running a high fever. My son and daughter-in-law are on a business trip and can’t make it back. I’m afraid my granddaughter won’t be able to manage alone at home. Can

a half-day leave. Just come over on the dot

she suggested, “Since you’ve got nothing to do here anyway, Mr. Faymon, you can go in and lend Ms. Garland a hand. It’s too much

had left, Curtis remained leaning against the bar

only to see that Rayna was managing perfectly well

In that case, why should I still go and help her? Besides, I’m not here to

upon seeing that Rayna was alone

high fever, so I

hand!” Upon hearing that, Kristie rolled up her sleeves

was stopped

fire breaks out, Faymon Group doesn’t have that much money to

oven! Am I to leave her to do all the work by

man fixedly with a

sense of foreboding

and mighty man could say anything, Kristie shoved him into the kitchen and announced loudly, “Rayna,

scoffed, “He can’t even differentiate between salt and

he’d be embarrassed to eat your cooking without doing anything and insisted

over her shoulder, she was greeted by the sight of Curtis behind

the bowl of flour. “Since

on his face, Curtis turned to glower at Kristie, but the latter had long

even muttered, “He shouldn’t have offered to help if he doesn’t know how to