Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 120

“What the heck?” Gilbert was fuming!

Did she really think he was meddling? People usually came begging for his help, no one dared to talk back to him like this!

“Sherilyn, you…”

“Leave!”

Sherilyn didn’t want to waste another minute talking to him. Her ring was lost, and she needed to find it, pronto!

She turned and ran towards where he had tossed the ring, hoping the streetlights would guide her search.

But the lights on Serenity Street were dim, barely illuminating her path.

Desperate, Sherilyn pulled out her phone and turned on the flashlight, scanning the ground for the tiny ring. “Please, please let it be here…” she whispered, her voice laced with hope.

She had to find it. What would Ernest think if he knew she had lost the ring he gave her the

moment she turned around?

Gilbert watched her frantic search, feeling a surge of jealousy he couldn’t contain. That old geezer’s ring meant so much to her?!

He stepped up and grabbed her shoulders firmly.

me?”

“Let go!”

looked up, her eyes fiery. “Gilbert, don’t push me… I’m starting to really hate you!”

She used that word!

stunned. “You

in my youth, and I’ve paid the price for my foolishness.

darkened, finding her words

being ridiculous! Fine,

released her and stormed off, his face twisted into a

wanted to play the mistress to some old man, so

the alley, Gilbert couldn’t help but look back at

for the ring.

into his pocket and felt the ring.

his face. “Good luck finding

the ring dug into his palm painfully.

away, Gilbert pulled out his phone

Gilbert,” came Charles‘ voice on the

info

“Understood.”