Afraid that with a single mistake, he’d start "parroting" again.
"Alright, sure." Gordon was surprisingly agreeable, unlike the grumpy Gordo known for his terrible morning mood.
Gordon humd a cheerful tune, completely oblivious to the atmosphere in the room, and directly asked Sumr Fairmont, "Sumr, what’s for breakfast this morning?"
Sean Lowell was full of concerns, while Gordon’s face was brimming with anticipation, almost to the point of drooling.
Sean tugged on Gordon’s sleeve, signaling him not to call nas randomly.
Sumr Fairmont didn’t seem the least bit upset, "Sandwiches."
"Huh? Just sandwiches? How can sandwiches showcase your culinary skills, Sumr? I just had a dream before waking, dreaming of the bowl of ribs and lily millet porridge you made especially for The Jilted yesterday."
Gordon tried to put on a pitiable look as he continued, "Then I woke up. I thought I’d wake up to my dream co true, and taste the porridge The Jilted left behind yesterday."
Even though Gordo’s round figure hardly associates with the word ’pitiful.’
But, but, haven’t you heard that the world fears sincerity above all?
Agreeing so well, even adding a "sure," yet keeping ntioning The Jilted casually.
Humbly accepting but resolutely not changing, fits the character of Gordo perfectly.
Gordon could of course use other nicknas too.
But, but, Sean’s list of nicknas only includes The Jilted that remotely resembles ’brother.’
Gordon has put quite so thought into starting to call Sumr as sister.
Who dares say The Jilted’s ’bro’ isn’t brother, Gordon would argue with them!
"Gordon, speak normally," Sean Lowell went from tugging on Gordon’s sleeve to actively stopping him.
Gordon didn’t heed, looking at Sumr Fairmont with a pitiful look again.
"Yesterday, there’s none left." As soon as Sumr Fairmont spoke, Gordon’s spirit wilted.
"Oh heavens, oh earth, what did I do wrong? Why even the chance to taste leftovers is gone like an ivory taken by villains, never to return." The one with the keen sense of humor’s words are always richer than the average person.
From wilting to withering, Gordon took just one second.
"I’ll make it for you." Sumr Fairmont did not ignore Gordon’s requirent, maintaining her character.
"What? Hey! Sister Sumr is aweso!" Gordon flaunted smugly at Sean Lowell, deliberately extending a pinky finger, moving Sean’s hand from his sleeve in a most flamboyant gesture possible for a hefty man: "I simply ask, isn’t our Sister Sumr aweso?"
"Sure, very aweso," Sean Lowell answered honestly.
Before long, Sumr Fairmont had whipped up a whole pot of ribs and lily millet porridge for Gordon.
Solely dedicated, twenty-seven inches, enaled cast iron pot.
"Oh heavens, oh earth, blessed to have tasted Sumr’s porridge is truly fortunate across lifetis." Gordon exaggerated one second and then beca serious the next: "Tomorrow, I have a brewery livestream, will you today go back with , or day after tomorrow with Mr. Vaughn and others?"
"..."
"What’s wrong? Tongue-tied?" Where Gordon is, silence is impossible.
"Mr. Vaughn and Winters Ambassador just left," Sean Lowell had to update Gordon’s information system.
"No way, are you fooling a three-year-old, I even booked the return flight last night with them."
"Why don’t you call them and find out?" Sean Lowell could tell Sumr didn’t want Artie Vaughn to just leave like that.
"Sure, see, it’s through." Gordon followed the suggestion.
Just by dialing a call, Gordon was as proud as if he’d learned to fly.
Flaunting to the point of using speakerphone.
Then, his call was cut off right after ringing twice.
Giving up, Gordon wasn’t the type to give up.
Redial, through again.
Ring once.
Then, voice prompt: "The number you dialed is vacant."
Clearly blacklisted.
Gordon had used the sa prompt sound to blacklist Catherine Morgan.
The nation’s top talk show host, when did he have such an embarassing mont?
A proud Celestar, how could he face disgrace all the way to Islay?
"Leo has gained skills? Dare to not show up in front of ever again. I’ll crush him." Gordon was seriously angry, to a serious consequence degree.
"Probably not manually handled by Leo. You wait till you return and find an opportunity to talk to him."
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