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 smiled.

next day, Sherilyn was up at dawn. Being of advanced years, Sylvia slept

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

course, Sylvia.” Sherilyn approached and sat on

her gardening shears and sat close,

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

Sherilyn’s eyes widened in surprise. “What are you talking

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was that about young men finding her appealing?

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

somewhat helplessly. Sylvia

talk about Edgar for

expression turned more serious. “Today, I actually want to talk about someone

Sherilyn was

this other person

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

other.”

Another set–up?

could be a better match than Edgar? This other person was out of her league if she wasn’t good