Chapter 380

After hanging up the phone with Harper, Giselle got up to freshen up, then went downstairs. Halfway down the stairs, she smelled the strong aroma of porridge. She had assumed that Maverick had ordered takeout, but to her surprise, she saw him in a suit, stirring the porridge he had been simmering on the stove. "Did... you make this?" Giselle admitted, she was genuinely taken aback. The typically domineering CEO in the kitchen. The contrast was overwhelming. "Try it." Maverick pulled Giselle over, scooped up a bit with a spoon, blew on it lightly, then brought it to her lips. He did all this quite naturally and smoothly, completely oblivious to how incredulous Giselle felt at the moment. "....." Giselle paused for a long moment. Finally coming to her senses, she opened her mouth and swallowed the spoonful of porridge. It was... surprisingly good. She was taken aback once again. "Did you really make this yourself?" "What else?" Giselle fell silent, "Maverick, did you use to know how to c