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?"

it, Sherilyn rushed in and flipped on

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

the surroundings without a word. A living room, a kitchen, a bedroom, bathroom. The living room and the bedroom were together, the kitchen was just a small area by the

smaller than a

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

spun around, locking his gaze on Sherilyn, his expression

taken aback, not quite understanding his question.

Didn't I give your a house? Are you seriously telling me you're

to do with

Chapter 86

did you say?" Gilbert was

smiled faintly. "When we signed the divorce papers, I

Johnson family. I

hadn't taken a penny from him. Now that she was back on her

remembered... Edwin Morris had mentioned that she hadn't gone to the lawyers to

serious?

couldn't understand.