Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 160

“Enough.” But Gilbert cut her off before Sherilyn could even get a word in.

He had to. Whatever Sherilyn was about to say, he could guess it with his eyes closed. “You’re about to refuse me, aren’t you?”

Sherilyn froze. Indeed, she couldn’t dare. After one refusal, Sherilyn lost her job at the Neon Nights Bar. What would she have left after another? Silence was her only recourse.

To Gilbert, that was annoying, but it was better than a refusal. At least she knew fear.

Glancing at his watch, a faint smile on Gilbert’s lips. “Check the time. I’m starving.”

He stood up, his gaze lingering on Sherilyn. “Sherilyn, join me for dinner.”

Sherilyn looked up, puzzled. The conversation had suddenly shifted to dinner.

The man raised an eyebrow. “Not coming? Want to irritate me further?”

“No!” Sherilyn quickly shook her head, biting her lip, stammering, “If I join you for dinner, can I go back to dancing at Neon Nights Bar?”

“Tsk.” Gilbert clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. “Asking for conditions just to share a meal, Sherilyn, you always been this tough to deal with?”

was so tough to deal with, why did he even want her around?

ulterior motives!

Without waiting for her response, Gilbert turned and led the way.

choice, Sherilyn hurried after

asked Sherilyn, “What do you feel like

said, “Anything’s fine.”

Gilbert said, his irritation barely concealed. Was she being so casual about

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was at a loss.

the driver’s seat, “Mr. Gilbert, Ms. Sherilyn hasn’t been back in Sunhaven in years. She’s probably

“Fine, I’ll decide.

the mood for some Western

nodded repeatedly.

arrived at Cozyroom. Gilbert reserved a private booth

Sherilyn as

Sherilyn nodded again.

the menu, handing it to the waiter. “And

Sherilyn braced herself, silently praying that he’d be in a better mood after the meal.

and grace. On the

Gilbert looked up at her, noticing her