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?”

so tough to deal with, why did he

had ulterior motives!

go.” Without waiting for her response, Gilbert

with no choice, Sherilyn hurried after

in the car, Gilbert asked Sherilyn, “What do

said, “Anything’s fine.”

no ‘anything‘ to eat,” Gilbert said, his irritation barely concealed. Was she being so casual

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Ms. Sherilyn hasn’t been back in Sunhaven in years.

Gilbert reluctantly accepted this explanation, nodding. “Fine, I’ll decide. Let’s go to Cozyroom.”

glanced at Sherilyn, adding, “I’m in the mood for some

nodded repeatedly. What choice did she

Gilbert reserved a private booth and ordered

he asked Sherilyn as he

Sherilyn nodded again. “Anything’s

the waiter.

Sherilyn braced herself, silently praying that he’d be in a

and grace. On the other hand, Sherilyn felt

up at her, noticing her untouched steak.