Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 306

Sherilyn was frozen in place, utterly unable to move.

Her blouse had been torn by Gilbert, her long hair a tangled mess spread out across the pillow, the bed sheets wrinkled and disheveled…

“Edgar…” How was she going to explain this to Edgar?

The moment she tried to speak, tears welled up in Sherilyn’s eyes.

Edgar was equally devastated. He couldn’t fathom the scene before him!

Holding himself together, Edgar fixed his gaze on Sherilyn, “Sherilyn, what happened here? Can you explain this to me?”

“Explain what?”

Before Sherilyn could respond, Gilbert approached, his appearance as disheveled as ever.

He positioned himself in front of Sherilyn, a cold smile on his lips. Come on, Edgar Aren’t you old enough to guess what we’ve been up to?”

“Gilbert”

“I can’t believe this!

Edgar’s face was a mix of anger and disbelief. He looked past Gilbert at the girl shielded by him, frustration and indignation bubbling beneath the surface.

“What exactly did you do? I need you to spell it out for me!”

“Alright,” Gilbert raised an eyebrow, since you’re insisting, I’ll indulge you

Edgar cut him off, turning to Sherilyn. “I need

motionless, tears streaming

could see

in Edgar’s eyes!

need to say anything?”

voice tinged with guilt worried that Sherlyn might reveal her role in the

before your eyes. Do y you really need

red. “I need

could he

for at

her

isn’t true. It’s all a misunderstanding, right? Just say

Are you blind?

Ferguson!” Sherilyn glared at Adela.

to speak was mainly because she

was truly

Sherlyn’s outburst, Adela drew

more, Gilbert swept her up in his arms, blanket and all, pulling her

at him, stunted.

and the other brushing her hair aside, Gilbert eaned

tingling with shock, her whole body

before she could resist further, Gilbert let

setting

shrugging, “Any more questions? Is there anything else

face drained of color.