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.

looking down at her. “Are you laughing

her head. “No, not at

it. But, seeing her smile so beautifully, he decided to let it

you know? You look terrible when

looked terrible? Sherilyn

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In his eyes, only

was a pharmacy near the TeeMall, just

go and buy

his neck. “Is this your doing? If David finds out you

waved her hands, “Keep it

of night, being so loud could

nave i

I’ll go,

Gilbert scoffed, “As you

on a bench in the pharmacy

to him. “You need to loosen your collar, or it’ll get stained with antiseptic.”

over the bench back, utterly relaxed, like he owned the place.

sake of the two grand, she’d endure it.

reached toward his neck, undoing the top two buttons of his

Sherilyn’s fingertips.

paused, thinking it wasn’t her