Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 32

He strode avec bent down, and picked up the ointment, giving it a once-over.

Unopened? She didn't even use it!

"Huh," Gilbert scoffed, "She's hooked on playing the victim to get sympathy, huh? If she wouldn't use it, so be it. Did she think I would care?"

Each time he recalled what Sherilyn did to Caroline three years ago,

He tossed the ointment into the trash can with a flick.

Gilbert knew he'd done more than enough for Sherilyn!

Having left Golden Oak Manor, Sherilyn checked her phone and opened WhatsApp to chat with a rental agent after spending another day house hunting.

As evening approached, she finally found something decent. The apartment was in the old town, a small, run-down one-bedroom with a kitchen and bathroom. It was not much, but it had a small kitchen and a bathroom.

Money was tight, so she had no choice but to go for such a place.

agent asked, "What do you think?

nodded. "It will do,

contract. Once we sign it, I'll confirm with the landlord, and you should be

housing situation sorted, a

night's

was Friday that

Sherilyn was gearing up for

first day on the job,

Bar twenty

"Sherilyn, get ready to rock the stage

"Everything's set

a soft smile, Sherilyn nodded. "I'll do my

luck. Now go get dressed

do, Colin." According to the rehearsal plan, Sherilyn's act for the night was a jazz dance

they want, the less we show. That way,

face like yours,