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?"

and flipped on the big

she was alone, but with Gilbert's tall

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

smaller than a single bedroom at the Golden Oak

tidy. But to Gilbert, no matter

around, locking his gaze on Sherilyn, his expression darkening. "What's the meaning

understanding his

snapped without hesitation. "Didn't I provide for you? Didn't I give

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

Chapter 86

say?"

signed the divorce

Johnson family.

she was close to death, she hadn't taken a penny from him. Now that she was back on her feet, why would she need his

she hadn't gone to the

serious?

you thinking?" He couldn't understand. Was this some new