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?"

lose it, Sherilyn rushed in and flipped on the big light, instantly

noticed it when she was alone, but with Gilbert's

living room, a kitchen, a bedroom, bathroom. The living room and the bedroom were together, the kitchen

It was smaller than a single

tidy. But to Gilbert, no matter how neat, the place was

spun around, locking his gaze on Sherilyn, his expression darkening.

aback, not quite understanding his question. "Well, isn't it

Didn't I give your a house?

money, your house, it has nothing to do with me," Sherilyn retorted without

Chapter 86

did you say?"

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

the Johnson

from him. Now that she

the lawyers to handle

serious?

couldn't understand. Was this some new