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.

than Gilbert

had come home early today to see if there was anything he needed to do. Since Sylvia and

you in your room?”

knocked on Sylvia’s door. Finding it unlocked, he pushed it

dress, which fit her perfectly,

at the back,

footsteps behind her. Thinking it was Sylvia, she didn’t turn around, “Grandma, could you help me with the zipper? I can’t seem to

paused briefly, then slowly

her. She turned around, “Could you please, Gran…”

abruptly in shock!

It

“Ah…”

tried

“Don’t move!”

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

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

his words, Sherilyn shivered, believing

she dared

curved in an almost imperceptible smile, his hand moving

Sherilyn lowered her gaze, nodding. “Sorry for the trouble…”

turned out

was Sylvia? Gilbert was her

“Alright.”

fumbled at her waist, “Where’s the

not finding it.

right there! How

“Where exactly?”