Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 336

“Craving a late–night snack?”

Gilbert couldn’t help but ask, fully aware of Sherilyn’s strict regimen when it came to maintaining her figuré.

“No, thanks.” Sherilyn shook her head. “I’m not hungry.”

But then she said, “Though, I wouldn’t mind an apple.

An apple? Gilbert couldn’t help but chuckle, his finger lightly grazing her cheek, “Don’t worry, we’ve got lots of apples.”

With his hands on the steering wheel, he stepped on the gas.

“Where are we going?” Sherilyn casually inquired.

Gilbert gåve her a mysterious smile. “I’m taking you to a special place!”

A special place? But as Sherilyn glanced at the familiar roads outside, it was clear they were

en route to Golden Oak Manor.

So, he was just taking her to work?

Sherilyn silently scoffed, though admittedly, it was part of her plan too.

The car pulled up in front of the main building of Golden Oak Manor.

“Let’s go.”

her hand and led her into the living room, then

we going?” Sherilyn asked, a bit

wait and

stopped in front of a door, giving her one of

“What is it?”

“My princess, please…”

door open, guiding her

lights adorned the ceiling, and all three walls

was unmistakably a dance studio, a

to

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you set this

with a smile. “It was a rush job, I had them expedite the work, and it was just finished last

around, clearly satisfied.

front of him. “So, what do

lips parted slightly, at a

too sudden, too unexpected. At that moment, her

“What’s wrong?”

standard? Damn! Those guys assured me it was built to international specs. This is

“Sherilyn?”

head. “It’s not about the standards. I’m

“That’s a relief.”