Chapter 272

“Alright, Mr. Gilbert.”

It wasn’t until Gilbert was almost at the dance studio that he finally picked up his phone to reply.

[I’m almost at the dance studio. Whatever it is, we can talk in person.]

Upon receiving the message, Sherilyn couldn’t help but wonder, was he just passing by the dance studio?

She didn’t dwell on it much and, together with Rebecca, left the studio.

“I’ve been imposing on you these past few days. I can head back home tonight.”

“Imposing? Don’t be silly. You’re welcome at my place anytime you need.”

As they stepped out, they saw Gilbert leaning casually against his car, waiting for her.

“Sherilyn, I’ll head off first.”

“Sure.”

Sherilyn jogged up to Gilbert, slightly out of breath, and went straight to the point after pulling out her phone.

“How much do I owe you?”

“Sherilyn…”

Gilbert frowned, a hint of seriousness in his tone. “I didn’t come here to collect money from you.”

Sherilyn was surprised. Then why was he here?

“Oh…”

moment, she got

it up casually. To you, this hairband might be as trivial as a dollar or two, but for me, it’s

on…” Gilbert’s gaze darkened. “You think I just picked it out casually?”

was stunned. Wasn’t it?

couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh, his teeth clenched. “Yes, just picked it out

casually!”

an intense pinch of sourness. What

him, he thought she was rejecting his gesture!

was picked

her cheap one… He must

intentions at all She never thought that he had picked it out especially for the

mood swing. Sherlyn

back to reality, a flash of

him. “You haven’t told

Sherlyn.

ask her, “Haven’t you ever thought…”

specifically looked for a hairband like

just wouldn’t

what?” Sherlyn asked

Nothing

then blurted out a number. 200 bucks! Huh… Huh?” Sherlyn nodded subconsciously,

Did he misopea

it should at least start with a thousand.

‘Didn’t catch that?”

just… that

are you

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