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.”

“I-If I leave, who’s going to send Ms.

“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 bought some pork. Does Ms. Garland like

refused to budge as a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. “Gabriel, if you think Yeringham is a wonderful place,

by Curtis’ devious tone, Gabriel finally realized that

back into his leather shoes and opened

commotion. Staring blankly at Curtis, she asked, “Has

surprised when she noticed the bags Curtis was holding didn’t contain

the

said helplessly, “There isn’t any. All

Rayna’s tears began to

was at a

How would I know?

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 this

you. It’s just that the shops selling buns are closed.” Curtis panicked. “Please stop crying. I’ll make them

Rayna threw him a glance. “You have to use aged

at her. “All right.

living room reluctantly and settle down on the couch to watch

bags on the counter, Curtis stared at them, looking

was an expert when it came to managing a profitable

making buns. He didn’t even know where

was enough to give him a headache. When he tried looking for

put on his Bluetooth earpiece and gave Wyatt’s club

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

kitchen assistants were left in the

wants to have

before scanning the

“In the restroom.”

him back here at once. Mr. Faymon is

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