Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 990

Sherilyn glanced at the message and instinctively turned to Gilbert, "Was it you? Did you tweak my script?" "Are we not in a rush anymore?"

Gilbert smiled lightly, neither confirming nor denying, "Can we relax and have something to eat now?"

Of course, there were no objections.

The two made their way to the restaurant, one after the other.

Here at the South Building, there wasn't a dedicated chef.

That was because it wasn't necessary. Ever since Gilbert had moved in, he hadn't had a single meal here.

He would usually head back to Blue Haven, mostly to join his mother Katy for meals.

So, breakfast was prepared by Sophia.

This morning, Sophia had baked the toast that Jenna had specifically asked for.

But now, facing the freshly baked toast, Sherilyn found herself without an appetite.

She rubbed her stomach as it felt unusually cold.

"What's wrong?"

Gilbert noticed her discomfort and frowned slightly, "Feeling unwell?"

"No," Sherilyn shook her head.

"Is it the food that's not to your liking?"

this," Sherilyn said as she reached for

asked

"Sophia went through the trouble of making this, I'll

Gilbert insisted, "I asked what you want

nearly frown in confusion, he added with a smile, "Don't worry about Sophia, I'll

"You?"

was taken aback, belching in surprise,

Really?

years

"You can cook?"

you're talking to?" Gilbert feigned offense, giving her a mock glare, "Just because I haven't had the chance to cook doesn't mean I can't.

blinked, telling the truth, "Chicken noodle

what?" Gilbert raised an

insisted I tell you..." Sherilyn pouted, "Forget it, I'll just have

who knows how to cook knows how to make

noodle soup, got

of toast away and stood

hand right now, so it might take

What?

astonished, could

stood up and followed

in amazement

while opening the fridge,

make

spicy

down; I'll call you when

"Oh, okay."

AQUMS

hand being less cooperative, Gilbert was