Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 293

“Sir, I’m heading out! Bye–bye!”

With a quick twist of her little body, she didn’t linger; she just ran off into the distance.

At the door, the nurse picked her up, “It’s way past your bedtime, you know that?”

“I know, don’t be mad, lady.”

Watching them disappear, Gilbert stood up, his hand instinctively going to the spot where the little munchkin had planted a kiss, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Mr. Gilbert!”

Charles had finished up his appointment and was looking everywhere for him. “Where’d you wander off to? I’ve been looking all over.”

“Let’s head out.”

Gilbert didn’t go into details, just massaged his temples. He was really feeling under the weather.

Turned out, after seeing the doctor, he was admitted to the hospital.

Crimson Table.

“Ouch-”

“What’s wrong?” Edgar paused, his gaze snapping to Sherilyn across from him.

“It’s nothing…” Sherilyn offered a sheepish smile, shaking her head.

date, but as luck would have it, while she was cutting her steak, her hand slipped, and the knife nicked her

to inspect it. “How did you

it. Just moments ago, she had spaced

“It’s fine.”

relaxed, “It’s not cut, just a bit red.”

you it was nothing.”

hand. “Come on, eat up. Don’t you have a flight

trip to Rainshore City scheduled for

her glass with water. “Sorry, 1 can’t drop you off the

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tomorrow.”

how would you drop me

performance.”

Plus, it’s Crestwood. Remember, I lived there for four years; I

reassured him. “Focus on your business. I can take care of

“Alright, then.”

his disappointment, Edgar had no

car.

Sherilyn to

better head to the airport,” Sherilyn said as she got

was already in the trunk, ready for him

bag over her

turned to leave, Edgar called out

is it, Mr. Ferguson? Don’t tell me you’re going to nag.”