Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 182

Sherilyn gasped in shock, quickly pulling her hand away.

Gilbert stared at her, his smile widening.

“Fine then.” Gilbert was pleased. “I wouldn’t bother getting into a fight over someone like that. By the way, who is he?”

Sherilyn frowned, remaining silent.

“You don’t have to say it. I already know,” Gilbert snorted, convinced Sherilyn must have caught the attention of some sleazebag while dancing at Neon Nights Bar. Thankfully, she had given up dancing there. It seemed a wise decision to have her join Daphne’s dance crew. But he had a problem at the

moment.

Narrowing his eyes, Gilbert studied Sherilyn. “What are you doing here so late at night?”

Sherilyn was impatient. “None of your business. You can leave now.”

That kind of attitude was something Gilbert had gotten used to.

She was not going to talk, huh?

out his phone, nodding toward someone in line. “Tell me, why are you guys queuing up here? I’ll pay you. How much do you want? Five

was more

from ear to ear.

your mind?” Sherilyn was stunned. Was he crazy to pay

the limited release, smiling as he held

the sum. To him, it was less than a

paying, Gilbert grabbed Sherilyn

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was annoyed. If it weren’t for Gilbert had just helped her out, she

half–lidded with disdain as he tapped her head lightly. “What were you thinking?”

was planning to queue all night for a toy. She was so thin. Did she think her

go. Time to

reason with him. “I

to get

down at her,

leaving.” Sherilyn

bent down, scooped Sherilyn in his arms, and carried her