Staring at her, Curtis saw that she had cried her eyes red. The pitiful expression on her face made her look as though someone had bullied her.

Both of them stood frozen at the door for more than ten seconds. Only then did Curtis walk down the steps and handed a wad of cash to Gabriel.

Filled with resignation, he instructed Gabriel, “Drive around and see if you can find any cheese buns. Get a pack of them if you do.”

“Huh?” Gabriel stood stupidly still, looking at Curtis in shock. “C-Cheese buns?”

Curtis glowered. “Are my instructions not clear enough?”

Gabriel looked in Rayna’s direction. The sight of her bobbing shoulders made him realize something. “Mr. Faymon, this is too much trouble. It’s raining now. I have no idea who would still be selling buns at this hour. You should just open the door and bring the cat to Ms. Garland. When I send her back later, I’ll see if there’s any place selling buns along the way.”

“Don’t you know how to search?”

“It’s too troublesome that way. The buns will already be cold by the time I come back.”

Curtis was speechless.

“Mr. Faymon, you should hurry up and open the door. I’ll be waiting right here.”

Curtis shot Gabriel an insidious glare before stuffing the money into his hands. “Go and buy the cheese buns. If you don’t return with them, you can start packing your bags and prepare to stay in Norham for a year.”

“I’m on my way!” Feeling a chill down his spine, Gabriel swiftly hopped into his car after taking the money.

Being his assistant is a challenging job indeed!

Curtis finally returned to the living room after watching Gabriel drive off.

When he saw Rayna still sobbing, as if he was the one who caused it, he couldn’t help but feel lost.

He consoled her, “Stop crying. I’ve sent Mr. Tylinski out to buy some. It’s just cheese buns after all.”

though he had known Rayna for a long time, this was the first time

her oranges or cheese buns. Where did

Rayna glared at him with her reddened eyes. “What do you mean by that? Are you saying that I’m spoiled? It isn’t my fault that my tastebuds are so picky. How could you accuse me of

“I didn’t say—”

can tell from the look on your face that was what you meant!” Rayna cried even louder. “It’s just a few oranges. Why wouldn’t you sell them

know it was you who got someone to call the orchard,” Curtis said calmly as he retrieved a card to open the door with a swipe. “Come in first. It’s cold

why did you block my

Curtis was stumped.

the one responsible whenever he was humiliated. He truly didn’t know what

in, I’m going to ignore you. Also, I’ll stop them from sending you the oranges and order

his threats, Rayna entered the house without a word of

look of amusement flashed across Curtis’ face. I should have

in the hallway, her eyes began to scan the surroundings like radar. Her heart was beating anxiously as images of a woman’s high heels or other footwear began appearing

ever bring someone

footwear around. The only one there was a pair of size thirty-seven indoor slippers

the

the slippers and arrived in the living room and saw a white fluffy bunch running

fur. It nuzzled itself against

months and you’re already so big?” Rayna squatted down to stroke the cat. She couldn’t believe its current size when she recalled

it was. She couldn’t help hugging it tightly and

of her. Instead of barking, it stared at her while wagging its tail excitedly and nuzzling its head against

a while, hasn’t it?” Rayna petted the dog on its head. “It’s only been a few months, but you’ve almost grown to be

lips at her words. “It can finish a four-pound bag of specially formulated dog food and various other canned food in two weeks.

the dog began to bark and jump excitedly all around him, eliciting a look of

the last few months raising the dog, he still didn’t feel comfortable being in such close proximity

hand and gave

dog, for goodness’ sake. Can you stop treating it like

the couch with Happy in her arms, Rayna called out, “Come here, Lucky. Let me shower you with some

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