Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 147

Sherilyn didn’t even glance across the street before hopping into Edgar’s car.

Watching the car pull away, Gilbert stood silent, his grip on his phone so tight that the screen cracked under the pressure.

As they drove off, Edgar motioned to Sherilyn.

“There’s a bag on the back seat, can you grab it?”

“Oh, sure.”

Sherilyn paused for a moment, then turned to reach for the bag, finding it unexpectedly heavy and wondering what was inside.

“Do

you want me to open it?” she asked.

“Yeah, open it.”

“Okay.”

Inside was a thermal food delivery box, so it probably had something to eat in it.

Upon opening it, she found some pumpkin pies.

Sherilyn looked up, perplexed, “This is…?”

“Pumpkin pie, your favorite, right?” Edgar chuckled.

“Yes.”

he had bought

because of Gilbert, she never got to enjoy

said, noticing she hadn’t moved, and nudged his chin forward, “I bought

couldn’t have bought

have had some subtle feelings

Neon Nights Bar, probably harbored intentions similar to those Mr. Smith had towards

that Jenna’s surgery was paid for, she wasn’t planning to

all, selling oneself was a last resort.

hesitation, Edgar got a bit anxious, “What’s wrong?

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I not?”

he

thoughts and smiled, “It’s just, eating in the car might not be very

raised an eyebrow, “A

genuinely, “Then

“Good, eat.”

the sweet aroma wafting up to

it, saying, “Wow… so sweet,

“That’s great.”

rearview mirror, his lips curving into a smile, feeling warmth spread across

the entrance

“I’m here, thanks for the ride.”

Edgar was surprised; he had thought she lived at

“Yes.”

just got out of surgery, and I’m staying with her for a few days. After all,

felt a surge of happiness. That meant she and

Edgar said with