Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 174

“Hmph.” Sherilyn tugged at her lip, a silent, cold laugh escaping her. “Fine.”

Gilbert arrived at the apartment door to find it unlocked and pushed it open. “Why isn’t the door locked? It’s not safe…”

Then, he saw Sherilyn sitting on the sofa, looking directly at him.

“What’s up with you?” Gilbert had a bad feeling as he sat opposite Sherilyn. “Bad day? Something upset you?”

Sherilyn narrowed her eyes, fed up with his pretense. She restrained herself, lowering her stance as much as possible, pleading, “Gilbert, please let me go.”

“Huh?” Gilbert was momentarily stunned, raising an eyebrow. “What do you mean by that?”

“It’s you…”

Sherilyn’s fingertips dug into her palm. “You made sure all the dance clubs won’t hire me, didn’t you?”

Gilbert’s gaze froze. “How did you know? Who told you?”

want people to know, don’t do it.‘

question

finding a way to make a living. “Please, just let me go. I need a

call dancing in those places a job? Sherilyn, you’re done for if you keep dancing there!”

let me be!”

up in her eyes. Did she not know that places like the Neon Nights Bar were low–class? But reality forced her to bow her

want to force me back to you, right? It’s not going to happen. Even if you push me

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about this later.

Sherilyn turned her head away. The negotiation

Gilbert’s anger turned into a laugh as

just wearing a T–shirt and jeans, maybe with light makeup. She probably went out today. That

up, walking over to Sherilyn.

more chance. Get up

bent down and scooped her up

angry. “Put