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?"

as she reached for the toast and then

instead asked her, "What do you really want

okay..." Sherilyn paused, then chuckled, "Sophia went through the trouble of making

Gilbert insisted, "I asked what you want

confusion, he added with a smile, "Don't

"You?"

was taken aback,

Really?

for ten years and was

"You can cook?"

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

blinked, telling the

Gilbert

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

soup, not everyone who knows how

soup, got

toast away and stood up, "Alright, I'll make it

got one good hand right

What?

astonished, could he

up

watched in

while opening the fridge, "What kind of toppings?

And make

spicy and

sit down; I'll call you

"Oh, okay."

AQUMS

hand being less cooperative, Gilbert was indeed