Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 186

The manager looked at Gilbert, who shot him a glare that spoke volumes. Without pause, the message was clear.

With utter certainty, the manager said, “No! Do we look like a pharmacy with a first aid kit?”

They couldn’t give them even if they had some.

Taking his word for it, Sherilyn turned apologetically to Gilbert, “Maybe we should go to a pharmacy nearby?”

There ought to be one open 24/7.

“Fine by me.” Gilbert seemed relatively pleased, glad she was taking care of the situation.

The employee came out with the packed Minnie Mouse toy, asking the manager, “Who should carry this?”

“I will,” Sherilyn volunteered, reaching out.

“Hold on.” Gilbert lifted his eyelid, giving her a slight glare. “You are not carrying anything.”

Saying so, he extended his arm, “Give it here.”

“Ah, sure, Mr. Johnson…” The employee handed the half–meter box to Gilbert, which Gilbert held without much effort.

But who had ever seen Mr. Johnson carrying a box around the streets? The dissonance made Sherilyn chuckle.

heard her, looking down at her. “Are you laughing at me?”

stopped laughing, shaking her head. “No, not at all.”

buy it. But, seeing her smile so beautifully,

smiling, you know? You look terrible

say she looked terrible? Sherilyn

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his

a pharmacy near the TeeMall, just a few

David could go and buy

neck. “Is this your doing? If David finds out you bit me here,

waved her hands, “Keep it

of night, being so loud

nave i

“Alright, I’ll go, okay?”

Gilbert scoffed, “As you should.”

bench in the pharmacy while

loosen your collar, or it’ll get stained

bench

the sake of the two grand,

deep breath, and reached toward his neck, undoing the top two buttons of his shirt. Just as she was about to

Sherilyn’s fingertips.

thinking it wasn’t