Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 162

On the left, she got nothing. She turned around and reached for the right. It was also empty.

“No way,” Sherilyn looked at the man towering over her.

Her clear eyes reflected his handsome features.

“Ha,” Gilbert chuckled, whispering in her ear, “Try the inside pocket.”

The inside pocket?

She knew suits had an inner pocket. But for her to reach inside? No way! Wouldn’t that be like she was touching him?

Sherilyn hesitated, her eyebrows knotted in confusion. What should she do?

“Hurry up,” Gilbert urged her, “before people start thinking I’m trying to dine

and dash.”

With no other choice, Sherilyn made her move.

Both hands ready, Gilbert raised an eyebrow, his Adam’s apple bobbing.

The next second, she unbuckled his suit jacket and flipped the front open so she wouldn’t have to touch him. Reaching into the inner pocket, she retrieved the phone.

her chin smugly, she showed Gilbert.

She was clever when she least needed to be! The phone was locked. Sherilyn picked it up, aimed

into his pocket. “There, we can go

agreed, “Yeah,

face expressionless. What was going on? Since when had they become so close? What had happened? Why there was a sudden

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Sherlyn was baffled.

the man. “You’ve been drinking. You can’t

drive!”

supposed

an eyebrow, finding her feisty demeanor rather cute. “What are you worried about? I might be drunk, but you

in Sunhaven before going abroad, She’d often pestered him under the guise of needing

he tossed the

Instinctively, Sherilyn caught them, “I don’t want to drive…

himself comfortable in the

the driver’s seat. Her hands gripped the steering wheel, her nerves

over to

No

Alright then.

took a deep breath. “If I drive you home, can you…

she hadn’t forgotten why she’d come to

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, sidestepping her question. “I prefer not to discuss business in the