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.

a while longer and enjoy him working away, but alas, the

said, “It’s probably the oranges. Open the door,

them to deliver oranges here?” Rayna grumbled, but her heart was melting from his gesture, and she jogged over to

that it was a woman who opened the door, he

eyes drifted toward the two baskets of oranges before the entrance. The smell of them was enticing, and she could not help but pick one up to peel it. “Please move it in

“Oh, okay.”

brought the 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

take my leave now. Please ask Mr. Faymon to just

deliveryman put

Mrs. Faymon?

once set her up and made her get engaged to him. Gabriel had been calling her Mrs. Faymon, but she had felt nothing about it. Yet, now,

face, and she glanced in the direction of the kitchen at the

were no women’s shoes and things other than hers at the

Maybe it’s a heartless reporter jumping

in love with the oranges, and she simply could not

many oranges she had eaten. Finally, Curtis came back out of the kitchen with a plate of hot

on the coffee table, Rayna eagerly reached out for it, only to put her hands on

of the oven. It’s certainly going to be

shot him a glare. “You’re the silly

childish as her, Curtis picked up a bun and blew on it. Once it

took

was still hot, and it was a little spicy, but

tastes great,” Rayna mumbled as she took

finish the bun even if it was bad since it was Curtis’ first time making food. Little did she expect it

one after another

watched her gobble away. When he saw some cheese on the corner of her lips, he took a napkin to wipe her lips. “What’s

a moment, Rayna had

fall for a man

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

All he needed was to stand there, and a whole group

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

Curtis panic, and he quickly moved over to her and asked,