His Precious Love

She had never thought Curtis would make her cheese buns because he could not find them.

It was her first time seeing him being in the kitchen for such a long time. His back was broad, and the sight of that made her feel safe.

Rayna tiptoed over and reached out to touch his back.

A little more, and I’ll be able to hug him…

Right then, Curtis shifted his shoulder and turned around.

Rayna instinctively retracted her arm and stood transfixed in her spot, her eyes meeting with his.

“Not gonna watch TV anymore?” Curtis was a little taken aback to see her in the kitchen. He moved a little to the right, afraid that she would see the phone beside the knife block.

Rayna lied, “I’m scared you’ll end up putting sugar as if it’s salt, so I came to supervise you.”

Curtis was rendered speechless.

“How’s it going?” Rayna asked, glancing at the spot behind him. It was then she saw the wonky-shaped buns behind him and how some of the buns even had cheese spilling out of them.

When Curtis looked in the direction she was looking at, he stiffened and said awkwardly, “It’s hard to wrap it around them. I’ll redo them later.”

Rayna shook her head and smiled. “It looks good. I’m sure it’ll taste good too.”

This is already good considering that this is his first time making buns.

Then, she added, “I’m serious. This is your first time making this, and you even know how to prepare the dough and the cheese without anyone teaching you. That’s amazing!”

Curtis nodded in agreement. “It looks like I’m talented at making food.”

The chef, who had accidentally overheard the conversation, pursed his lips.

Stop bluffing, Mr. Faymon. If Ms. Garland wants you to make a whole feast, you’ll be quick in admitting your mistake.

in the kitchen a while longer and enjoy

the oranges.

Aren’t you just tormenting them by asking them to deliver oranges here?” Rayna grumbled, but her heart was melting from his gesture,

saw that it was a woman who opened the door, he froze. “Huh? Is this where… Mr.

the two baskets of oranges before the entrance. The smell

“Oh, okay.”

baskets to a corner before sneaking a glance at Rayna. When he saw how much she was enjoying the oranges, he realized with a start that it was not Curtis who

“Mrs. Faymon, I’ll take my leave now. Please ask Mr. Faymon to just

could react to that, the deliveryman put on

Mrs. Faymon?

Gabriel had been calling her Mrs. Faymon, but she had felt nothing about it. Yet, now, she found that she

face, and she glanced in the direction of the kitchen at the man with a smile on

and things

new girlfriend. Maybe it’s

and she simply could not stop eating

came back out of the kitchen with a plate of hot cheese

it, only to

came out of the oven. It’s certainly going to be hot,” Curtis

a glare. “You’re the

blew on it. Once it no longer felt as hot,

hesitating, Rayna took

was still hot, and it was a little spicy,

mumbled as she took another

first bite, she had been thinking about how she was going to finish the bun even if

ate one after

away. When he saw some cheese on the corner of her lips, he took a napkin to wipe her lips. “What’s the hurry? If this

and his voice was soft. For a moment, Rayna had forgotten she was eating, and she could only

can I not fall

in the club room had uttered. Then, she thought about how the man before her was handsome, rich,

he needed was to stand there, and a whole group of women would

he would be this gentle to another woman and make great buns for another woman,

her and asked, “Why are