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.

quickly clammed up, "Then, Sherilyn,

"Okay, take care."

goodbye, her face awash with

you

made standing around so fascinating? And that lollipop she was sucking on-he'd

mouth, and tossed it into a

you

for too long. The nerve of her, accepting candy from another

"That candy's cheap, tastes just as bad.

junk!"

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was at

his business whether

that guy? What's your relationship with him?

confused. "He runs the grocery where I buy my flour. He was nice enough to

all?" Gilbert pressed,

'all'?" Sherilyn

Fine then.

realized it was just a one-sided thing

smirked slightly, bending down to lift the boxes. "Come on, help me

"...Oh."

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

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

he realized his