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.

have it, while she was cutting her steak, her hand slipped, and

her hand to inspect it. “How did you manage

moments ago, she had spaced out, lost

“It’s fine.”

check, Edgar relaxed, “It’s not cut, just a bit

it was

up. Don’t

trip to Rainshore

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

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tomorrow.”

Sherilyn chuckled, bemused. “What are you apologizing for? You’re leaving tonight, how would you drop me off? Besides,

performance.”

got the whole dance troupe with me. Plus, it’s Crestwood. Remember, I lived

“Focus on your business. I

“Alright, then.”

had no choice

car.

Crimson Table, Edgar drove Sherilyn to the entrance of Twilight

airport,” Sherilyn said as she got out

was already in the trunk, ready for

Sherilyn slung her bag over her shoulder, waving

to leave, Edgar

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