Chapter 391

Gilbert waved at the manager, signaling for some privacy.

“Sure thing, Mr. Johnson.” The manager, along

with the staff, promptly vanished from sight.

“Sherilyn.” Gilbert led Sherilyn to stand in front of a glass display, “Look around, what do you

fancy?”

“What?” Sherilyn raised an eyebrow, chuckling at him, “Mr. Gilbert, are you suggesting buying me clothes?”

“Yep.” Gilbert nodded, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Sorry.” Sherilyn’s smile was still there, but now laced with a hint of sarcasm, “I’m not exactly in dire need of clothes, but thanks anyway.”

She tried to wriggle her wrist free from his grip.

“Sherilyn.”

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Gilbert’s gaze hardened, his tone flat, “Didn’t you mention you couldn’t stand anything in Golden

Oak Manor’s wardrobe?”

Without waiting for her to reply, he apologized sincerely.

first. That’s on me. Let’s have you pick something out

Take a look, see what style you like? We’ll get more

the more he spoke, her eyes slightly downcast,

distance, nearly embracing her, his lips barely touching her ear as

and I’ll fix it. Fix it until you’re

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up, alightly dazed. What was she supposed to say to that?

she hadn’t tried to tell him. Sometimes,

‘naive‘.

a new wardrobe is going to change

then?” Gilbert’s attitude

surprisingly patient.

you want, I’ll make it happen. Just don’t break up with me,

Sherilyn felt a wave of discomfort and pushed

style down to a science, a whole wardrobe that’s just her taste, yet you seem clueless about what your own girlfriend likes… How do you

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froze, his gaze locked on her, speechless for a

his words, “That’s because

for

“Yeah.”

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her hand, pleading,

like too…”

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Sherilyn cut him off, smiling slightly. “If you do one thing

eager, “Just say

with

smile was gentle, her voice soft,

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