For a moment, Lilah found herself lost for words.

"I'll wait," Gerard said, determination evident in his tone. "No matter how long it takes, I'll keep asking until you're ready."

She teased, her voice laced with a hint of playfulness, “Why are you so relentless? Isn't that a tad overbearing?"

His eyes twinkled with mischief "Is that how you see it? To me, it's just unwavering dedication."

Caught in the whirlwind of emotions, Lilah struggled to find the right words. There was undeniable sweetness in her heart. However, the uncertainty regarding Jerrold cast a shadow over her feelings.

Catching onto her concerns, Gerard reassured, "I promise to look into Ruby's situation. She's not the angel she pretends to be. And regardless of her being Jerrold's mother, I won't let her near him.

She won't do him any good."

With a mix of relief and concern, Lilah nodded.

Suddenly, she found herself wrapped in a comforting embrace.

"Just let me handle things, alright?" The voice was deep and soothing.

She pulled back slightly, her eyes searching his. "Give me some time to think. I'm about to compete in the Global Jewelry Designers Competition. We can talk when I return."

"You're leaving again?" His voice held a hint of longing.

"This competition is crucial," she explained.

"I'm aware." Gently, Gerard traced the line of her jaw with his fingertips. "You're headed to Fauwille, aren't you? The local food might not suit your taste. Remember that meal from Horizon Hotel? If you enjoyed it, I could arrange for that chef to accompany you."

"That was from you?" Lilah's surprise was evident.

He nodded in affirmation.

A pang of realization hit Lilah. How much deceit had Ruby spun around her?

Reading the uncertainty in her eyes, Gerard asked, "Who do you think it was from?"

"Ruby claimed it was from her."

Gerard's eyes turned frosty. Ruby had always been a thorn in his side. If not for her bond with Jerrold, he might have acted on his frustrations long ago. But even with that tie, his patience was wearing thin.

Lilah, sensing the tension, tried to change the subject. "Let's not blow things out of proportion. The competition is my main focus. I won't get hung up on what I eat."

“But proper nourishment is crucial for focus," Gerard countered, pulling her close. Captivated by her beauty, he leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. “That chef works for my company, anyway.

If it pleases you, I can send him with you."

She looked up, impressed. “Your business empire never ceases to amaze."