Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 86

"Ouch!"

Sherilyn winced in pain, forced to step back. Taking a deep breath, she tried to remain calm. "What brings you here?"

Gilbert sneered quietly, ignoring her question, and just pointed towards the door. "Open it." What?

Sherilyn blinked. Was he planning to go inside?

But she was reluctant. "If you have Something to say, just say it here.

"Open it!" Gilbert lost his patience, his voice dropping as he glared at her. "What, do I need to repeat myself a third time?"

Facing Gilbert's intimidating glare, Sherilyn decided it was better to avoid confrontation. She took out the keys and opened the door.

Gilbert stepped inside before her.

"It's so dark? No lights in the hallway, none in the house?"

Sherilyn rushed in and flipped on

too small. Sherilyn hadn't noticed it when she was alone, but with Gilbert's tall

living room and the bedroom were together, the kitchen was just a small area by the entrance, and only the bathroom

than

that it was clean and tidy. But to Gilbert, no matter how neat,

on Sherilyn, his expression

aback, not quite understanding his question. "Well,

without hesitation. "Didn't I provide for you? Didn't I give your a house? Are you seriously telling

your money, your house, it has nothing to do

Chapter 86

say?" Gilbert was taken

we signed the divorce

from the Johnson

penny from him. Now that she was back on her feet, why would she

gone to the lawyers to

serious?

He couldn't understand. Was this some