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 it.

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

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

was stunned. Wasn’t

a bitter laugh, his teeth

casually!”

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

he thought she was rejecting his gesture!

said–it was picked out

to her cheap one…

this intentions at all She never thought that he had picked it out

Gilbert’s mood swing. Sherlyn was

flash

reminded him. “You haven’t told me how much?”

Sherlyn.

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

specifically looked for a hairband

the words just wouldn’t come out.

asked innocently, genuinely curious.

Nothing

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

Did he misopea

said it should at least start with

‘Didn’t catch that?”

it’s just…

are you