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.

smugly, she

phone was locked. Sherilyn picked it up, aimed

she slid the phone back into his pocket. “There, we can go

“Yeah,

everything with a pristine makeup look, her face expressionless. What was going on? Since when had

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was

David leave?” She glared at the man. “You’ve been drinking. You

drive!”

were they supposed to get back? Walk?

demeanor rather cute. “What are you worried about? I might be drunk, but you didn’t, You drive.”

Sunhaven before going abroad, She’d often pestered him under the

so, he tossed the car keys to

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

comfortable in the

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

nervous,” Gilbert chuckled, leaning over to buckle

slow. No rush.”

Alright then.

took a deep breath. “If I drive you home, can you… let me go back to Neon

she hadn’t forgotten why she’d come to him today.

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