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…”

a moment, she

up casually. To you, this hairband might be as trivial as

think I just picked it out casually?”

was stunned. Wasn’t

but let out a bitter laugh, his teeth clenched. “Yes, just

casually!”

intense pinch of sourness.

he thought she

was picked

comparing similar hairbands to her cheap one… He must

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

Gilbert’s mood swing. Sherlyn was utterly confused.

snapped back to reality, a flash

Sherlyn reminded him. “You haven’t

Sherlyn.

ask

specifically looked for a hairband

just wouldn’t

Sherlyn asked innocently, genuinely curious.

Nothing

hard, and then blurted out a number. 200 bucks! Huh… Huh?” Sherlyn nodded subconsciously, then was suddenly taken aback. “What?

Did he misopea

at least

‘Didn’t catch that?”

just… that

are you on about?”