Dear Sweetheart novel

Meanwhile, Alfred remained at his spot, having no intention of leaving.

Not long after, his butler returned from purchasing the things Alfred needed. “Let’s go, Old Mr. Faymon.

I’ve gotten all the things.”

However, Alfred waved his hand dismissively. “You can go first. I’ll hang out here a little longer and go

home on my own later.”

It was a hot and sunny day. The butler feared Curtis would give the butlers a terrible punishment if Alfred

had a heatstroke outside. “No, no. I should stay with you. Are you waiting for someone or—”

“You’re really annoying. Why do you talk so much? Can’t I have some time alone? Just wait for me in the

car!” Alfred glared at the butler, looking extremely displeased.

The butler was rendered speechless.

Seeing Rayna approaching with a bag in her hand, Alfred instructed the butler sternly, “Wait for me in the

car. I’ll go over when I’m ready. Go quickly!”

When the butler realized Alfred was mad, the former scurried away with the bags of goods.

As soon as the butler was gone, Rayna arrived before Alfred, who asked, “What did you get?”

“There’s a café on the fifth floor, so I bought some coffee beans.” As she was speaking, she retrieved a

thermos from the bag. The moment she opened the cover, the aroma of coffee permeated the air. “This

is freshly brewed coffee from the store.”

Alfred was touched.

This young girl is so likable. We barely know each other and have only met twice. Yet, she’s telling me

having a high sugar intake is bad for someone at my age. She even bought me coffee. What a thoughtful

child.

Alfred could not help but sigh. “You’re so kind and thoughtful, unlike that son of mine, who only cares

about his work. What’s he going to do with all that money when I’m dead? Build me a golden pyramid?”

Rayna chuckled at his words. “He probably just wants to let you live a better life. Besides, you look as fit

as a fiddle. I’m sure you’ll live for another forty years, at least.”

Alfred laughed heartily. He was beginning to like her even more.

Since Rayna had no plans, she decided to keep Alfred company, chatting happily as they walked around

the mall. Not long after, she realized it was dinnertime. Hence, she took Alfred to Divine Stews, a stew

restaurant on the fifth floor.

The restaurant was filled with a delicious aroma and had customers happily chatting away, creating a

lively atmosphere.

Alfred had had his fair share of stews at home before, but they were always on the healthy end. Thus, it

was his first time eating a spicy version. In fact, his forehead was gleaming in sweat after he had taken a

few mouthfuls.

Giving her a thumbs up, Alfred said, “The beef tastes amazing. It’s delicious!”

“Really?”

The sight of Alfred enjoying his food put a smile on Rayna’s face.

Rayna never had the chance to spend time with her grandparents because they died when she was

young. Hence, she was extremely kind and warm to any good-natured elder. And since death was

something inevitable for the elderly like Alfred, seeing him happily enjoying his food was all that mattered

to Rayna.

As if sensing Rayna’s troubled thoughts, Alfred said, “You can tell me your worries if you find me

trustworthy. Perhaps I could give you some suggestions.”

Rayna hesitated for a moment before uttering with a sigh, “It’s nothing. It’s just company matters.”

With that, she roughly recounted the story of being transferred to another department, the company’s

complicated structure, and how she had no choice but to complete the most important task given by the

boss.

Despite how short the recount was, Alfred understood where the problem lay.

He said, “You’re obviously not an ambitious person. That’s why you find your job difficult after the

transfer. The truth is that conflict is part and parcel of large organizations, especially in listed companies

where the competition is more intense. Employees at the base of the hierarchy only care about their

salary. Who the leaders are and what are the company’s plans are none of their business. Meanwhile,

those on the higher levels of the hierarchy have the power to intervene. Money and power are highly

coveted things. In fact, no one in their right mind would refuse them. That’s why many problems arise.

Since your boss assigned the most important task to you, that means he trusts you.”

Rayna raised her brow at his explanation.

Really? Curtis chose me because he trusts me?

Alfred smiled. “No matter how messed up the company is, you only need to ask if you’ve chosen the right

person to work for and whether he deserves you working for him based on his actions. On top of that,

you’ll also have to consider if he has your back when something happens.”

Rayna lowered her head to think about it. Suddenly, she came to an understanding, and she smiled.

“Your words have given me great insight. I know what to do now. Thank you.”

Alfred chuckled. “Tsk. Why are you being so polite? I should be the one thanking you for giving me coffee

beans and treating me to a meal. Besides, it’s only natural for me to know so much when I’m this old.

Anyway, can we order another portion?”

Rayna rejected, “No way. You’ve already eaten three portions. It’ll be harmful to your body if you eat too

much of it.”

Hearing that, Alfred pouted and grumbled, “You youngsters are always like this—always stopping me

from eating this and that. I’m already so old, yet I don’t get to enjoy my food to the fullest.”

“Why don’t you have some carrot? It’s nutritious.”

After eating some vegetables, Alfred asked with a grin, “Young lady, do you have a boyfriend?”

“No, but I’ve only just gotten a divorce.”

The news surprised Alfred. “You’re divorced? Who is this blind idiot? How could he not want a great

person like you? It’s a good thing you’re divorced, though. You can consider my son. He’s not bad.

Besides, he’s tall and strong.”

While saying that, he fumbled around his pocket for his phone, wanting to show Rayna some pictures of

Curtis.

Rayna chuckled.

Elderly people are all the same. They’re always worried about their children’s marriage.

Rayna could not bear to refuse Alfred when she saw how enthusiastic he looked. Thus, she said, “I’m a

little busy these days. Why don’t we text through WhatsApp? We can talk about this when I have more

time.”

“Sounds good.”

Alfred, too, realized he was being too hasty. After all, he had only met Rayna twice. He was lucky that

she did not think of him as someone suspicious after everything he had said. Finally, they saved each

other’s contacts.

Once he had gotten her contact, he saved her number as “daughter-in-law.”

Alfred was rather confident in Curtis’ looks and capabilities. I’m sure this young lady will join our family as

long as Curtis puts in a little effort.

Just as Alfred was thinking about that, Curtis called.