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 all, who couldn’t

in this world?

death do us part? He thought it was

withdrew his hand, whispering,

as she tried

leaped at

he nodded, “Yeah,

you free tonight? I’d love to take you out

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Chapter 211

invitation carried an intention to pursue her further. Sherilyn was in a dilemma. Declining seemed ungrateful,

could decide, a car pulled up beside

both looked over to see the car window roll

Mansion when she

to Edgar. “Edgar, is that you?”

stepped forward. “Sylvia, how have

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