Yates couldn't bear to look at him, "Look at you, man. All it takes is a young lady to have you wrapped around her finger." "You wouldn't understand." Gilbert wasn't upset; instead, he chuckled. "Wait till you've got a girlfriend. Then you'll get it."

He hurried them out, "Come on, off you go. I won't see you out."

Once they left, Gilbert immediately returned to the CEO's office.

In the lounge, Sherilyn was lying on the bed, already fast asleep. The blanket was warm, and her cheeks were flushed with sleep.

Gilbert couldn't resist; he gently squeezed her cheeks, waking Sherilyn up.

"You're done?"

"Done," Gilbert smiled and nodded. "Wake up, don't sleep now, or you won't be able to later."

"What do you know? Sleep is the best beauty treatment."

Sherilyn yawned and sat up, murmuring to herself. She had been feeling unusually sleepy these past few days.

Probably still the side effects of the medication.

As for morning sickness... even if she was experiencing it, it shouldn't be this quick, right?

Considering the mix-up last time, she was much more cautious.

Dr. Neil had said, conducting a blood test between 11 to 15 days after the ovulation period ended was the safest bet.

Sherilyn got up and put on a sweater, while Gilbert grabbed a brush to comb her hair.

He loved her long hair with its natural slight curl-something that couldn't be replicated in a salon. It had a vintage charm to it. Soft and captivating, it radiated femininity. "Shall we eat out tonight? What do you fancy?"

"Sure," Sherilyn nodded, "I'm in the mood for steak."

"Crimson Table or Cozyroom?"

"Crimson Table."

their dessert?

made the call, Sherilyn was ready to

down to the garage and headed to Crimson

arrival, Gilbert went to park the car while Sherilyn

seeing snowfall, and today was no exception. The snowflakes had been falling on and off all day,

leather boots lightly on the

silver Pagani pulled up, and Yuna got

someone inside the

the door, and the

a glim net

garage Sherilyn caught an

license plate,

drop in her heart.

It was Edgar's car!

was stunned,

mistaken; Yuna was indeed with

What was their relationship?

Friends? Or,

the car and jogged dover,

brace. "It's so

his

you wait inside?"

okay, I didn't wait

"Let's go in."

her expression unchanged as

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