When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 388

His movements were swift. Gregory had washed and chopped the vegetables in less than half an hour. Although I mentioned wanting mashed potato, he seemed more inclined to make chips. It didn’t matter. The chips were

delicious, too.

Lazing on the couch, aimlessly scrolling through my phone, I watched Gregory come out of the kitchen wearing an apron. The typically proud Gregory scratched his head. “Uh, maybe you want to take a shower first?”

Puzzled, I responded, “I was thinking of eating first.”

“Go take a shower. You’ll feel refreshed and enjoy the meal even more,” Gregory earnestly persuaded.

I couldn’t figure out his angle. But that wasn’t a hill to die on. Beggars can’t be choosers, so I decided to compromise. Heading to my bedroom, I grabbed my clothes and made for the bathroom.

By the time I finished my shower, dinner was ready. Gregory was fiddling with something in the kitchen. Hearing me emerge, he momentarily looked guilty, then came out, saying, “Let’s eat.”

“Wow!” I was impressed by his cooking skills. “Didn’t expect this. You’re quite the chef.”

divine skill Gregory lacked since he seemed to have them all. Gregory pulled

I looked up in confusion. “What about the

beside

“Didn’t you chop potatoes to make

Gregory gestured toward the mashed

had an epiphany and started praising him, “Wow,

bait and switch. No wonder Gregory suggested I take a

was tasty and perfect, making for a very

me satisfied, Gregory smirked, “You like the

I smiled. “Love it.”

you mind loving everything associated

“Are you suggesting I

teeth frustratedly, “You

“Mainly because… no one cuts potatoes into chips when making mashed potato, you know

sense next time.”

could finish, my eyes widened as I instinctively blocked. Gregory’s lips

with a

myself, swallowing nervously, “If you were any quicker, I’d