Chapter 211

“Sherilyn…” Edgar couldn’t help but stare, muttering her name in awe.

“Hmm?” Sherilyn’s smile lingered on her face.

“There’s something in your hair.” Edgar raised his hand, touching her hair gently to pick out the foreign object.

Sherilyn was curious. “What is it?”

Edgar handed it to her, and upon inspection, Sherilyn realized it was a tiny, shiny sequin. “Oh, it must have come off my dance costume.”

At the crossroad, inside an elegant Bentley, Gilbert silently observed the scene, his gaze growing colder by the second, slowly turning frosty. Suddenly, he averted his gaze. “David, drive.”

“Ah, okay, Mr. Gilbert.” David started the car, careful not to make a sound.

A heartbroken man was not someone to mess with, after all.

As the car pulled away, Gilbert closed his eyes, leaning back in his seat.

Sherilyn. He might as well call it a crush. But it was just that, nothing more. It was not like he couldn’t live without her. After

in this world?

death do us part? He thought it was just a

hand, whispering, “Gilbert has left.”

Sherilyn sighed in relief, her nerves finally relaxing as she tried not to look around too

heart leaped at her phrasing.

he nodded,

I’d love to take you out for dinner.

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Chapter 211

intention to pursue her further. Sherilyn was in a

could decide, a car pulled up beside them, someone.

over to see the car window

back to the Johnson Mansion when she spotted a familiar figure from

gaze shifted to Edgar. “Edgar, is that you?”

it’s me.” Edgar stepped forward. “Sylvia, how have

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