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

day, Sherilyn was up at dawn. Being of

her flowers on the patio and waved Sherilyn over. “Breakfast isn’t ready

Sherilyn approached and sat on a small

shears and sat close, eyeing her carefully.

Not just the

in surprise. “What are you

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young men

cut straight to the chase. “Isn’t Edgar a young

help but laugh somewhat helplessly. Sylvia still remembered

talk about

I actually want to talk about

Sherilyn

other

Sylvia sighed as if bracing herself. For her grandson’s sake, she was putting herself out there. “Besides Edgar, I’ve got someone else in mind for you. I think he’s a better match for you. You two

other.”

Another set–up?

a better match than Edgar? This other person was