Chapter 118

Sherilyn managed to keep her face perfectly neutral, but inside, she was a bundle of nerves. She was terrified... terrified that Gilbert might suddenly lose it and cause a scene! But nothing happened.

Gilbert, seemingly losing interest, apologized, "Oops, sorry, Mr. Smith, didn't mean to barge in... I've actually got to run to another thing."

"Ah, sure thing."

Ernest, sweating bullets, hurriedly escorted him to the door. "Take care, Mr. Gilbert."

"Sure thing, Mr. Smith. You stay."

With a sudden turn, Gilbert left.

The moment the door closed, Sherilyn let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, no drama

unfolded.

"Sherilyn."

pulling Sherilyn to sit

gauging her reaction. "I'm sorry, you know

Given his status.

being linked with a cabaret dancer could spell trouble for

meant to be his

"Yeah."

calmly, not showing any signs of

"That's a relief."

understanding and compliance comforted Ernest, making him even more fond of her. He got a bit emotional, "Don't worry, I know it's not fair to you, but I'll make it up in other ways." He continued, "I've arranged a place for you, getting it refitted.

be their

place. "Yeah,

"And another thing."

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