Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 90

As the car pulled away, Gilbert couldn't help but steal glances at Sherilyn.

"You okay?"

"Yeah." Sherilyn hugged her backpack, nodding slightly.

Gilbert noticed her action, his brow furrowing-her clutching that backpack was a sign of feeling insecure.

Looks like she really got scared back there.

Thinking about that middle-aged man earlier, Gilbert was seriously ticked off. "Who was that guy, anyway? What did he want with you?"

No matter the reason, anyone who messes with someone from the Johnson family is asking for trouble!

"I don't know him." Sherilyn paused, then shook her head. "He mistook me for someone else."

"Mistook you?" Gilbert was momentarily puzzled. Really? That guy didn't seem to be making a simple mistake.

"Yeah, that's right," Sherilyn affirmed with a nod. "I tried to explain, but he wouldn't listen. and just... grabbed me..." "Well, okay." Gilbert believed her. "So, he's lost his marbles!"

But since Sherilyn didn't know him, there wasn't much Gilbert could do. He regretted not asking more questions earlier.

"Listen..."

Thinking back on the incident, Gilbert was still a bit shaken. "What would you have done if I hadn't shown up?"

Sherilyn looked surprised, not quite getting his point.

you know? In a public place, with all those people around, couldn't you

on, nodding. "Got it. I'll remember that next

died down, and the

why she shied away from a man's touch, but he

1/3

Street, right at the

thanked

"Sure."

to get out, something fell

seat.

"Sherilyn."

it up, intending to hand it to

It was a hamburger.

apologetically saying, "It's still in its wrapper, hasn't been

What?

frowned. "You think I'd mind a hamburger making my car

"Yeah." Sherilyn nodded.

she came back to Golden Oak Manor

that too. It was his

"Of course not!"

might have been off, but his outrage was definitely genuine. "Things change, okay? Don't pin things

got it." Sherilyn

so

bag, and Gilbert felt uneasy

was way past lunchtime. Was that all