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.

had they left, than Gilbert climbed the stairs.

was anything he needed to do. Since Sylvia

you in your

Finding it unlocked, he pushed it open.

Sherilyn had slipped into the dress, which fit

the back, and she couldn’t

she didn’t turn around, “Grandma,

paused briefly, then slowly

standing behind her. She turned

halted abruptly

wasn’t Sylvia. It was

“Ah…”

Sherilyn instinctively tried

“Don’t move!”

wrist with one hand and holding her waist with the other, lowering his head

like this, where do you think you’re running off to? Believe me, one move,

Sherilyn

she dared not

in an almost imperceptible smile, his hand moving towards her waist, “Zipper,

lowered her gaze, nodding.

had things turned out

was Sylvia? Gilbert was her only

“Alright.”

at her waist, “Where’s the zipper?”

not finding

right there! How can

“Where exactly?”