Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 122

“Ms. Smith,” Sherilyn chuckled, shaking her head with a lightness that befied the tonator, in the room. “Forgive my frankness, but your father’s a grown man. Mottbytet med at

M6166/6t néA and single. Whorn he chooses to spend his time with is entirely up to him. Even if jette his daughter, you really don’t have a say in it.”

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The disbelief was evident on the young girl’s face. “So, you mean, you won’t leave thy

dad?”

Sherilyn met her gaze squarely, shaking her head firmly in denial. “Yes, unless Mr. Smith himself wishes it, I have no plans of going anywhere.”

“You!” The girl’s anger bubbled over, her features contorting with rage. “Bitch! Using your pretty face to ensnare men, huh? Fine! I’ll just have to destroy that face of yours and s66 how you charm anyone then!”

Enraged, she lunged at Sherilyn, reaching out to snatch a handful of her hair.

“Ah!” Sherilyn winced, a frown marring her features. “What are you doing? Let go!”

her laughter dark and menacing. “Scared now?

there and take it. She fought back, grabbing at the girl’s

your mother ever teach

and grappling. Colin, caught in the chaos,

it! Ms. Smith, if Mr. Smith finds out about this..”

if I killed her, do you think my dad would disown

step in physically. He turned

trying to separate the combatants. But this only

got backup, huh? Fine! Don’t blame

move, she clutched

breath stalled, her airway constricted… the world started to dim, her mind

1/2

was truly lost to madness, intent

die. “Jenna,

one to save

encroached, Sherilyn’s eyes began to close, Ms.

to die, huh? Just die already! Want an easy life by clinging to my dad? Dream on. Every penny he spends

voice sounded so distant. Sherilyn believed