Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 153

Back on Twilight Trail, at the crossroads, Sherilyn spotted that familiar sleek black Bentley parked conspicuously.

In such a quaint neighborhood, a luxury car like that stuck out like a sore thumb–impossible to ignore.

Especially with David leaning against the door, seemingly waiting just for her.

And indeed, he was. “Ms. Sherilyn!” He waved her over.

“David.” Sherilyn approached with a puzzled look. “Is something the matter? Did Sylvia send for me?”

“No.”

David gestured towards the car, his expression complicated.

At that moment, the window rolled down to reveal Gilbert, his face a paragon of handsomeness, looking impeccably cool.

His eyes narrowed, his voice icy, “Get in.”

Sherilyn, gripped by fear, clutched at David, “David, he means you!”

David gave a wry smile. “Ms. Sherilyn, don’t joke. Why would Mr. Gilbert wait out here in the middle of the night for an old man like me?”

Sherilyn was speechless.

Alright, it seemed he meant her.

a frown, Sherilyn steeled herself, opened the rear door, and ducked inside. She sat upright, hands

have you been? Coming

watch, trying to sound casual. “The show ended

thought, he knew everything.

to face him, retorting, “Don’t

to

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her chin. He leaned

tone, “Where did you go? Who were you with?

froze, not daring

silhouette cut sharply by the

once, she was part of that

slowly said, “I was

“Burgers?”

nothing

“What kind? Good?”

of question was that?

surprised, simply nodded, “Beef burgers. They were… okay. Pretty

into sudden

feeling awkward, tried to push him

were icy, his lips curling into a faint smile.

the divorce application! Come back to

too much, too terrifying!

all her trials combined, paled in

to this moment!