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

inspect it. “How

ago, she had

“It’s fine.”

relaxed, “It’s not cut, just a bit

it

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

Rainshore City scheduled for the next day.

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

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tomorrow.”

“What are you apologizing for? You’re leaving tonight, how would you drop

first international performance.” Edgar couldn’t hide his

dance troupe with me. Plus, it’s Crestwood. Remember, I

on your business. I can take care

“Alright, then.”

Edgar had no choice but to

car.

drove Sherilyn to the entrance of

fine. You better head to the airport,” Sherilyn said as she got out of the

trunk, ready for

over her

as she turned to leave, Edgar

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