Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

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…”

she got it.

be as trivial as a dollar or two, but for me, it’s not–it’s too

think I just picked it out casually?”

was stunned.

laugh, his teeth clenched. “Yes, just picked

casually!”

his heart felt an intense pinch of sourness. What was he even

Sherilyn mentioned paying him, he thought

then she said–it was picked

comparing similar hairbands to her cheap one… He must have looked

rejected? it’s her not realizing this intentions at all She never thought that he

Gilbert’s mood swing. Sherlyn was utterly confused. “Giber?”

snapped back to reality, a flash of pain visible in his eyes.

him. “You haven’t told

Sherlyn.

wanted to ask her, “Haven’t you ever

specifically looked for a hairband like

just

what?” Sherlyn asked innocently, genuinely curious.

Nothing

200 bucks! Huh… Huh?” Sherlyn

Did he misopea

said it should at least start with

‘Didn’t catch that?”

just…

are you on about?”