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.

feel something special for Sherilyn. He might as well call it a crush. But it was just that, nothing more. It

in this

us

withdrew his hand, whispering, “Gilbert has left.”

Edgar’s heart leaped at her phrasing.

a smile, he nodded, “Yeah,

free tonight? I’d love to take you out for dinner.

1/2

09.22

Chapter 211

carried an intention to pursue her further. Sherilyn was in a dilemma. Declining

car pulled up beside

the car window roll down,

heading back to the Johnson Mansion when she spotted a familiar figure from afar. Approaching, she realized it was Sherilyn. And Sherilyn wasn’t

Edgar. “Edgar,

Edgar stepped forward. “Sylvia, how

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255