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.

longer and enjoy him working away, but

oranges. Open the

by asking them to deliver oranges here?” Rayna grumbled, but

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

He’s busy in the kitchen right now.” Rayna’s 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.”

deliveryman 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

Mr. Faymon to

that, the deliveryman put on his raincoat

Mrs. Faymon?

engaged to him. Gabriel had been calling her Mrs. Faymon, but she had felt nothing about it. Yet, now, she found that she quite liked the form

she glanced in the direction of the

were no women’s shoes and things other than hers

a new girlfriend. Maybe it’s a

in love with the oranges, and she simply could

eaten. Finally, Curtis came back out of the kitchen with a plate of hot cheese buns

reached out for it, only to put her hands on her earlobes to cool it down in the

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

him a glare. “You’re the

wanting to be childish as her, Curtis picked up a bun and blew on it. Once it no longer

took a

and it was a little spicy, but the texture was surprisingly

tastes great,” Rayna mumbled as she took another

was going to finish the bun even if it was bad since it was

ate one after another like a

sat at the side quietly and 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 the hurry? If this isn’t enough for you, I’ll

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

I not fall for a man

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

not to do anything. All he needed was to stand there, and

woman and make great buns for another woman, tears sprang into her eyes, and she

made Curtis panic, and he quickly moved over to her and asked, “Why are you