Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 100

"Oh. The grocery store owner complied without fuss.

Sherilyn was dumbstruck...

Gilbert suddenly spun around, fixing his gaze on her. "What are you waiting for? Pay up!"

*Ah? Oh, right."

Sherilyn fumbled for her phone, "Here, I'll transfer the money to you for the flour..."

"Yeah, sure."

Gilbert watched coldly as the grocer's eyes never left Sherilyn-was she clueless? Didn't she notice at all?

"Hurry up!"

Was it really taking her this long just to make a payment?

"All done." Sherilyn gave the owner an apologetic smile. "Thank you so much."

"No, no problem..."

The grocer glanced at Gilbert, tempted to ask, "Sherilyn, who is he...?"

"Are we going or what?" Gilbert shot him a look, icy as a blade.

owner, intimidated, quickly clammed up, "Then, Sherilyn, I'll just be

"Okay, take care."

goodbye, her

you

that made standing around so fascinating? And that lollipop she

from her mouth, and tossed it into a nearby gutter. "What

are you shouting

had been holding back for too long. The nerve of her,

grumbled, "That candy's cheap, tastes just

junk!"

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was at a loss

business whether

less pleased. "Who was that guy? What's your relationship with him?

my flour. He was nice enough to give me candy, and

all?" Gilbert pressed,

'all'?" Sherilyn was utterly

Fine then.

one-sided thing from

smirked slightly, bending down to lift the

"...Oh."

turned around, silently noting-she hadn't asked for his help,

two boxes, pointing at her, "Put the flour bag on top, and

realized his tone