His Precious Love

Chapter 427

Chapter 427

Curtis rummaged through the kitchen and was slightly surprised to see that the cupboard was stocked with snacks.

Why in the world did Gabriel buy so many snacks?

After checking the production dates, Curtis chose a few that looked delicious for Rayna.

“There’s more in the cupboard if this isn’t enough.”

“Thank you.” Truly famished, Rayna ripped open a bag of chips unabashedly and began digging in. At the same time, she felt for the remote and turned on the TV before slumping languidly onto the couch.

Happy jumped up to join her and nestled itself by her legs, whereas Lucky lay down on the carpet with its tail wagging in glee.

Curtis couldn’t help but smile as he took in the scene.

She really has made herself at home.

Worried that he would say something wrong and cause her to cry again, Curtis settled down by the side to deal with his work.

Just as he had gone through a few emails, Gabriel, who was sent to buy buns, finally returned.

At the sight of him entering with a few bags in hand, Curtis dropped what he was doing to help Gabriel. “What else did you come back with when I only asked you to get some buns?”

“Mr. Faymon, I didn’t manage to get any. All the shops selling them are closed,” Gabriel said as he changed out of his shoes. “Fortunately, the supermarket is still open. I got some flour and cheese instead. I can make the buns for you!”

Curtis’ brows knitted slightly. “You actually know how to make them?”

“I do. I know how to make all sorts of buns and I guarantee Ms. Garland will find them delicious!”

Curtis was at a loss for words.

When he saw Curtis standing motionless, Gabriel added, “Mr. Faymon, please step aside. The flour still needs time to ferment. Once Ms. Garland finishes them, I’ll send her home right away. The rain is getting heavier. I have no idea when it’ll stop.”

“You head home first, then.” Curtis took the bags from him by force. “It’s time you go back and rest. You still need to take an early flight to Yeringham tomorrow.”

stunned. “I-If I leave, who’s going

“I’ll send her.”

It’s better that I do it since it’s my job.” Gabriel attempted to enter the house as he spoke. “I even

dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. “Gabriel, if you think Yeringham is a wonderful place, you’re welcome to

tone, Gabriel

another word, he changed back into his leather shoes and opened the door in a hurry, disappearing in less than

Staring blankly at Curtis, she asked,

the bags Curtis was

the

a brief hesitation, Curtis said helplessly, “There isn’t

began

was at a loss

How would I know?

one thing to not sell oranges to me, but how could you stop me from having cheese buns? I can’t believe you’re bullying me

shops selling buns are closed.” Curtis panicked. “Please stop crying.

him a glance. “You have to use aged cheese

at her. “All

the living room reluctantly and settle down on the

kitchen and placing the bags on the counter, Curtis stared at them, looking

managing a profitable

clueless about making buns. He didn’t even know where

from not having a bun was enough to give him a headache. When he tried

on his Bluetooth earpiece

into the kitchen and yelled at the top of her voice, “Mr. Faymon just called to ask if anyone knows how to make

only two kitchen assistants were left in the

asked, “Mr. Faymon wants to have buns? But the club has never sold

them!” The receptionist rolled her eyes at him before scanning

“In the restroom.”

here at once. Mr.

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