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…”

moment, she got

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

think I just

was stunned. Wasn’t

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

casually!”

of sourness. What was he

him, he thought she was rejecting his gesture!

then she said–it was

cheap one… He must have

not realizing this intentions at all She never thought that he had picked it out especially

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

back to reality, a flash

him. “You haven’t told me

Sherlyn.

he wanted to ask her, “Haven’t you

specifically looked for a hairband like hers?

the words just

asked innocently, genuinely

Nothing

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

Did he misopea

had said it should at least

‘Didn’t catch that?”

it’s just… that

are you on about?”