Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 164

She was about to leave when turning around, Sylvia emerged from the room.

Sylvia’s face lit up at the sight of her. “Sherilyn? Is that you?”

“Sylvia,” Sherilyn explained, “I… I brought Gilbert home. He had a bit too much to drink.”

At that, a spark of understanding flashed in Sylvia’s eyes.

Really? It seemed everything her grandson had told her was true. He had

made his move on Sherilyn. Oh, what was she to say?

Drawing closer, Sylvia took hold of her. “It’s quite late, dear. Why don’t you stay the night? Have breakfast with me in the morning, would you?”

“Sylvia…”

Sylvia pretended to be mad. “Are you not going to listen to me now?”

“No, it’s not that.” Sherilyn thought it over and decided to stay the night.

After all, Gilbert hadn’t spilled the beans about the Neon Nights Bar yet.

Sylvia

up at dawn. Being of

to her flowers on the patio and waved Sherilyn over. “Breakfast isn’t ready yet. Come, keep me company for a

Sherilyn approached and sat

shears and sat close, eyeing

a lovely young lady. Not just the young

that, Sherilyn’s eyes widened in surprise. “What are you talking about?”

13:06

about young men finding

be shy.” flylvia’s eyes twinkled, and she cut straight to the chase. “Isn’t Edgar a

laugh somewhat helplessly. Sylvia still remembered that?

not talk about

serious. “Today, I actually want to talk about

else?” Sherilyn

this other person be?

her grandson’s sake, she was putting herself out there. “Besides Edgar, I’ve got someone else in mind for you. I think

other.”

Another set–up?

Sylvia was talking about. Who could be a better match than Edgar? This other person was out of her league if she