Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 133

Sylvia pulled Sherilyn to her feet, “Since we’re on the topic, it’s perfect timing. Go try on that dress with me.”

“Sylvia…”

“Listen up! Don’t make me unhappy!”

Unable to refuse, Sherilyn had no choice but to follow Sylvia upstairs.

The dress was secretly stashed in Sylvia’s room to keep it a surprise.

Sylvia led her into the walk–in closet, pointing to a dress hanging on the rack, freshly ironed and covered with a dust protector, “Look, isn’t it beautiful?”

“Uh–huh.” Sherilyn nodded, “It’s beautiful.”

Sylvia surveyed Sherilyn, “You’re tall, with a great figure. Only you could pull it off. Come on, try it on?”

“Okay, Sylvia.”

Sylvia turned and left the closet, waiting outside.

“Ma’am.”

Cara came to consult Sylvia on a matter, ‘There’s an order that seems questionable, I need your confirmation.”

“Alright.” Sylvia agreed to handle it since Caroline wasn’t there.

So, off she went with Cara.

sooner had they left, than

see if there was anything he needed to do. Since Sylvia and Sherilyn weren’t downstairs, he decided to head up.

you in your

it unlocked, he pushed it

the closet, Sherilyn had slipped into the dress, which

zipper was at the back, and

she didn’t turn around, “Grandma, could you help me with the zipper? I

briefly, then

could feel someone standing behind her. She turned

halted abruptly in shock!

Sylvia. It was Gilbert!

“Ah…”

Sherilyn instinctively tried to flee.

“Don’t move!”

waist with the other, lowering his head so his breath was almost against

where do you think you’re running off to? Believe me, one move, and the dress will slip right

his words, Sherilyn shivered,

she dared not

almost imperceptible smile, his hand moving

Sherilyn lowered her gaze, nodding. “Sorry

had things turned out this

Sylvia? Gilbert was her only hope now.

“Alright.”

at her waist,

not finding

flushed with embarrassment, “It’s right there! How

“Where exactly?”