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

you, this hairband might be as trivial as a dollar or

“You think I just picked it out

stunned. Wasn’t it?

laugh,

casually!”

of

mentioned paying him, he thought

she said–it was picked out

cheap one… He must have looked so foolshi

pathetic than being rejected? it’s her not realizing this intentions at all She never thought that he had picked it out

swing. Sherlyn was utterly confused.

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

reminded him. “You haven’t

Sherlyn.

he wanted to ask her, “Haven’t you ever thought…”

specifically looked for a hairband like

words just

Sherlyn asked

Nothing

out a number. 200 bucks! Huh… Huh?”

Did he misopea

it should at least start with

‘Didn’t catch that?”

just… that cheap?

are you on