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.

had planned a dinner date, but as luck would have it, while she was cutting her steak, her hand slipped, and the

to inspect it.

Just moments ago,

“It’s fine.”

“It’s not cut, just

it

pulled back her hand. “Come on, eat up. Don’t you have a

trip to Rainshore City scheduled for

refilled her glass with water. “Sorry, 1 can’t

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tomorrow.”

tonight, how would you drop me off? Besides,

it’s your first international performance.” Edgar couldn’t

it’s Crestwood. Remember, I lived there for four years; I know it like the back of my hand.”

him. “Focus on your business. I can take

“Alright, then.”

had no choice

car.

Crimson Table, Edgar drove Sherilyn to the entrance of Twilight Trail.

to the airport,” Sherilyn said

for him to head

slung her bag over

Just as she turned to leave, Edgar

gentle. “What is it, Mr. Ferguson? Don’t tell me you’re going