Chapter 57

As soon as I heard there was gossip, I immediately looked up at Tom. He put the clean dishes into the cupboard, then removed his apron, revealing a white shirt and black suit trousers underneath. His black belt cinched around his waist, highlighting his broad shoulders and narrow hips, with the muscles underneath his clothes subtly visible. He exuded a masculine strength and overwhelming sensuality. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, I quickly averted my gaze, realizing the kitchen space was too cramped. I hurriedly stepped out and turned to prepare tea for him. He took the tea I offered, took a sip, and then raised an eyebrow. "Did you buy new tea?" I quickly nodded. "Yeah." I couldn't let him keep drinking the cheap tea. Tom stared at me intently, his dark eyes unusually bright, almost as if something strange flickered within them. I felt nervous under his gaze and was about to speak when he suddenly let out a light laugh. "Do you still want to hear the gossip?" I nodded. "What