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.

Sherilyn was up at dawn. Being of advanced years, Sylvia slept little and rose

waved Sherilyn over. “Breakfast isn’t ready yet.

and sat on a small chair.

gardening shears and sat close,

lady. Not just the young

eyes widened in

13:06

that about young

cut

laugh somewhat helplessly. Sylvia still

talk about Edgar

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

Sherilyn was

other person

herself out there. “Besides Edgar, I’ve got someone else in mind for you. I think he’s a better match for

other.”

Another set–up?

couldn’t figure out who Sylvia was talking about. Who could be a better match than Edgar? This other person was out of her league if she wasn’t