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.”

into the living room, then straight upstairs. However,

Sherilyn asked, a

and see.”

her one of his mysterious

“What is it?”

“My princess, please…”

doorknob, gently turned it, and pushed the door open, guiding her forward with his hand

strip lights adorned the ceiling, and all three walls were

unmistakably a dance studio, a practice

swiftly turned to face

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set this

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

around, clearly

in front of him. “So, what do

at a loss for words.

At that moment, her

“What’s wrong?”

not up to standard? Damn! Those guys assured me it was built to international specs. This is unacceptable; I’ll have a word with

“Sherilyn?”

looked at him, shaking her head. “It’s not about the standards. I’m just… I really like it.

“That’s a relief.”