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.

then.” Sylvia smiled.

of advanced years, Sylvia slept little and rose

Sherilyn.” Sylvia was tending to her flowers on the patio and waved Sherilyn over. “Breakfast isn’t ready yet.

Sherilyn approached and sat on a small chair.

dear.” Sylvia/set aside her gardening shears and sat close, eyeing her

into such a lovely young lady. Not just the young men find you appealing. I

in surprise. “What are you talking

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young men

shy.” flylvia’s eyes twinkled, and she cut straight to the chase.

laugh somewhat helplessly. Sylvia still

not talk about Edgar for

“Today, I actually want to talk

Sherilyn was

could this other person be?

got someone else in mind for you. I think he’s a

other.”

Another set–up?

who Sylvia was talking about. Who could be a better match than Edgar? This other person was