Chapter 319

On Wednesday evening. Sherilyn went to the Johnsons residence. It was the only free night she had before her busy weekend schedule. filled with performances from Thursday through Sunday.

“Sherilyn, come here, Sylvia Johnson called out, uncorking a bottle of red wine to celebrate Sherilyn’s safe return from Crestwood.

“It’s a miracle you came out of that unscathed. Must be your grandma Watching over you from heaven, Sylvia said with a hint of relief.

“Yes,” Sherilyn replied with a smile.

From the comet Gilbert thought to himself; Grandma’s blessings? Was she really Sherilyn’s grandma?

He reached over to cover Sherilyn’s wine glass. “Grandma, Sherilynt doesn’t drink. Maybe we should skip the wine for her.”

He vividly remembered how she was when she got drunk

“A little won’t hurt,” Sylvia shot a glance at her grandson. “We’re celebreng, after all. Plus, we’re at home. It’s not like getting a bit tipay here is a problem, right, Sherilyn?

Sherilyn lifted her glass, “Sylvia’s right”

There it was, Gilbert meddling unnecessarily again

Releasing his grip, Gilbert busied himself pouring wine for the ladies and serving dinner.

tonight. Francis was at the hospital for a comprehensive check–up and was expected to stay there fosa couple of days, with Caroline

well-being due to her frail health, Gilbert promptly called for the caregiver to assist Sylvia back to her

caught Sherilyn cradling her wine glass, happily serving herself another drink.

she was getting drunk too!

approached, taking the glass from her hand. “You’re drunk, do you realize? Grandma insisted you

was always ready, maintained daily by the housekeeper, requiring

“Oh, okay”

a refusal, Gilbert was surprised when Sherilyn nodded, clumsily trying to stand up, leaning heavily

before she could stumble, Gilbert teased, “Can

pointing towards the door “There

quite the genius. Come on, I’ll escort you

“Okay”

didn’t resist, allowing him to guide her

in her room, Sherilyn let go of

“Sherlyn?”

Gilbert

she might get sick. He hesitated momentarily before deciding to wait outside the

a while with no sign of Sherilyn, his worry turned into impatience He

inside; everything was

patience wore thin. He warned, “if you don’t make sound, I’m coming

pushed the door open, only to

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