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.

deal,’ he admitted. Recently, he did feel something special for Sherilyn. He might as well call it a crush. But it was just that, nothing

in this world?

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

withdrew his hand, whispering,

relief, her nerves finally relaxing as she

leaped at her

a smile, he

added shyly, “Sherilyn, are you free tonight? I’d love to take you out for dinner. Is that

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

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

over to see the car window roll down,

and was heading back to the Johnson Mansion when she spotted a familiar

Edgar. “Edgar, is that you?”

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

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