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? Will it

"It will do,

let's sign the contract. Once we sign it, I'll confirm with the landlord, and you should be able to move

housing situation sorted, a

finally got a good night's sleep. Meanwhile,

was Friday that

herself, Sherilyn was gearing up for her first night on

first day on the job, and she couldn't

arrived at Neon Nights Bar twenty minutes ahead of her

her warmly, "Sherilyn, get ready to rock the stage

for her, "Everything's set for you, just waiting for

Sherilyn nodded. "I'll do my

get dressed and

plan, Sherilyn's act for the night was a jazz

the more they want, the less we show. That way, you'll make a name for yourself." That was how

a face like yours, it's a trump