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.

he did feel something special for 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?

didn’t believe in such feelings! Till death do us part? He

Edgar withdrew his hand, whispering,

relaxing as she

heart leaped at

smile, he nodded,

shyly, “Sherilyn, are you free tonight? I’d love to

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pursue her further. Sherilyn was in a dilemma. Declining seemed ungrateful, but accepting

a car pulled up beside them, someone. calling out her name.

to see the car

heading back to the Johnson Mansion when she spotted a familiar figure from afar. Approaching, she realized it was

Edgar. “Edgar,

stepped forward. “Sylvia, how have

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