His Precious Love

Chapter 248 You Know How To Cook

Rayna wrote: Who is she to Harry?

James replied: Dorothy’s aunt is married to Elijah. Harry is her cousin.

Rayna’s eyes flashed coldly.

It appears that this woman, Dorothy, is a big shot. She is not only Elijah’s family but also the fiancée of

my ex-boyfriend. Perhaps it really was Jefferson who had engaged Stephanie to create the scene at the

club.

“What’s wrong? What was that?” Curtis asked upon noticing her scowl.

Rayna pursed her lips. “Dorothy is with Jefferson.”

Curtis frowned, though he did not look surprised. “Is that so? I knew there was more to this woman than

meets the eye, so I didn’t make use of her when she joined Faymon Group. Instead, I let Gabriel handle

the important matters.”

“How could he…” Rayna choked, at a loss for words.

Jefferson has his limits. I was certain it was not he who had done those things, and as it turned out, he is

precisely that sort of person. I have merely been thinking the best of him this whole time.

“I will deal with all of that. Don’t concern yourself with it.” Curtis took her hand and kissed it before

changing the subject. “What would you like for lunch? I’ll make you something.”

“You?” Rayna turned to regard him with an astonished gaze. “You know how to cook?”

“No.”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

After stopping by the supermarket for groceries, Curtis brought Rayna back to his mansion. As soon as

the door clicked open with a swipe of his keycard, the pair heard vague noises coming from within and

wondered if they were being robbed.

“Wait here. I’ll go in for a look.”

Upon entering, Curtis saw two figures sneaking around in the living room on a mysterious errand.

“Gabriel,” he called coldly upon recognizing one of them. “What are you doing in my house instead of

being at work? How did you get in?”

Gabriel spun around and greeted him calmly. “You’re back, Mr. Faymon.”

Curtis gazed at him inscrutably before turning to the figure beside him and saw that man, with a tuft of

white hair by his ear, stuffing something behind the cabinet.

“Dad.”

“Why do you have to shout? I’m not deaf yet!” Alfred straightened up after stuffing the items and rolled

his eyes at Curtis. “Can’t I drop by for a visit?”

“What were you doing?” Curtis asked.

“You have rats here,” Alfred asserted. “I was helping you catch them.”

Curtis was rendered speechless.

Having heard the noises from outside, Rayna recognized Gabriel’s voice. She entered and discovered

that Alfred was also present. “Are you feeling better, Old Mr. Faymon?”

“I’m feeling much better after my stay at the hospital,” Alfred replied with a smile. “I was worried that

Curtis might be feeling lonely at home, so I came to check on him.”

Rayna felt so uncomfortable that she did not know what to do with her hands.

Though it was Curtis’ house, she visited so often that it was like returning to her own.

Is that a little excessive?

“I recall some matters that require my attention. I should—”

Rayna was just about to depart with an excuse when Alfred gave a dreadful cough. Gabriel hastened

over to hold him. “Are you all right, Old Mr. Faymon? I think you need a visit to the hospital.”

Alfred nodded with a sigh. “Me and my old bones.”

“I’ll be leaving with Old Mr. Faymon. See you, Mr. Faymon, Ms. Garland.” Gabriel helped Alfred toward

the door.

Before he left, Alfred leaned close to Curtis and warned in a small voice, “I had personally asked for it.

Don’t you dare come back and face me if you mess it up.”

His warm smile reappeared on his lips when he turned to face Rayna. “I’ll be making a move, Rayna.

See you next time!”

“See you.” Puzzled, Rayna asked instinctively, “Are you really all right? Would you like Mr. Faymon to

send you home? He has nothing to do, anyway.”

“I don’t need him,” Alfred said in a huff before leaving with Gabriel.

The old man’s tone amused Rayna. How did Curtis anger him this time?

She returned to find Curtis going through his closet as though looking for something and asked, “I’d

heard Old Mr. Faymon say you have rats. Are there really?”

She peered in.

Before she managed to lean over, Curtis grabbed her by the shoulder and steered her to the living room.

“It’s dead in the corner of the closet. Don’t look, or you’ll lose your appetite.”

Rayna shuddered. “Forget it, then,” she said with a look of disgust.

Curtis smiled to himself.

What rat? It’s actually…

Under the initial assumption that Curtis was joking, she was surprised to see him head to the kitchen with

the groceries to commence cooking. Curious to see what he was capable of, she did not stop him.

Besides, we can just order takeout if it’s inedible.

After asking the caretaker about Linda’s condition, Rayna called Beau to ask for a leave of absence.

“Several months?” Beau repeated, stunned. “What is so important that you have to be away that long?”

Rayna confirmed with a grunt. “I have urgent matters to attend to. Mr. Wright can handle the rest since

we have already obtained the tender for the speed rail. Feel free to terminate me if you think my request

unreasonable.”