Chapter 390

“Yes,” Sherilyn nodded with a smile, “Hot stuff! Jenna, you’re awesome, cooling it down all by yourself.”

“Mmm.” Jenna, with her head down, joyfully devoured the cheesy baked sweet potato.

“Yummy, mom’s cooking is the best.”

“Take it easy, honey.”

Sherilyn stood up. “I will go make you some milk.”

After preparing the milk and handing the bottle to Jenna, Sherilyn’s phone rang.

It was Gilbert.

Sherilyn immediately frowned. What did he want? Hadn’t she made herself clear?

She cut the call, refusing to answer.

But then, a message popped up.

[I’m downstairs. Your call, do you come down, or shall I come up?]

Sherilyn’s heart skipped a beat. She hurried to the window, lifting the curtain to peek outside–there was Gilbert’s Bentley, arrogantly parked there.

Not sure if he was also looking up at her, her phone rang again.

it was another call.

no

his car, looking up towards the

kid, it’s not convenient for me to go up. But, in my rush, convenience is the last thing on

firmer, “Sherilyn, are you

did

her breath, replied, “Wait

be

minutes later, Sherilyn came

“Sherilyn.”

emerged from the doorway, Gilbert got out of the car, walking around to

if Sophia decided to come down with Jenna, she reluctantly got

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Sherilyn turned to Gilbert. “What do you want? Spit

wheel with a smirk on his lips, said, “I’m taking you somewhere. You’re off today,

“What do you mean? Where are you taking me? What does my day off have to do with you? Have you forgotten we

just broke up last night!

acting as if he hadn’t

are you taking me?”

on a date with him!

at her, casually saying, “You’ll know when we get

memory of it; it seemed to lead to Westwood

strip of high–end boutiques. Why

at Westwood Drive, the car

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