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?"

she reached for the toast and then directed Gilbert,

it over but instead asked her, "What do you really want to

then chuckled, "Sophia went through the trouble of making

Gilbert insisted, "I asked what

frown in confusion, he added with a smile,

"You?"

was taken aback, belching in surprise,

Really?

for ten years and was unaware

"You can cook?"

"Just because I haven't

blinked, telling the truth,

what?" Gilbert raised an

pouted, "Forget it, I'll just have

everyone who knows how to cook knows how

soup,

took the basket of toast away and stood up,

only got one good hand right

What?

was astonished, could he

up and

in amazement

her while opening the fridge, "What kind

make it

it, spicy and

I'll call you when it's

"Oh, okay."

AQUMS

being less cooperative,