To Be Yours Again By Taylor

Chapter 1329 Gilbert and Marigold (4)

Gilbert didn’t know what her true thoughts were. He couldn’t help but chuckle a little in response to her words. “Why do you consider that extreme? Couldn’t going there mean I’ve decided to let go of the past and begin a new chapter?”

“Um…’ Marigold opened her mouth, looking for the right words. But in the end, she closed her mouth. She realized she didn’t have much to say to that. She thought Gilbert was right; why would that be considered an extreme act?

Seeing her dazed expression, Gilbert retracted his gaze that was on her and focused on his cooking. “Alright, go wait in the living room.”

This time, Marigold finally did as she was told. Without a word, she turned and went back to the living room, silently sitting down and looking in the direction of the kitchen. From there, she could see Gilbert’s figure faintly.

“Actually, who’s the one still holding on to the past?” Marigold wondered. She didn’t have an answer to that. The only thing she got was a headache trying to figure it all out.

Soon, Gilbert came out with two plates of pasta. “Eat up. I don’t often cook, so they might not taste that great.”

Marigold put a forkful into her mouth, and her eyes immediately lit up. ’It’s delicious! I’ve never tasted pasta as good as this.”

head and eating his food quietly, he was obviously not keen to

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discern his emotions. It was even harder to gauge if

another word. She felt like everything she said at the moment would just end up sounding like she was buttering

them ate their pasta in silence, and

while, Marigold couldn’t bear the oppressive mood and decided to speak again, “The

they would probably host a grand celebration for the baby’s

ceremony was definitely off the table in their case. But at the very least, they should come up with

to this child. novelebook.com Hence, Gilbert thought it would be the most fitting for her to decide

train of thought to Marigold, causing her to misunderstand. When she heard his reply, her eyes dimmed. “He… he’s your

fork and looked straight at her. Marigold instantly became flustered, and her grip

about it.’ He didn’t refuse outrightly. In fact, he had a soft

lit up with hope, and she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Really? You’ll come up with

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