Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 351

Gilbert’s patience was wearing thin. “Out with it! he demanded.

Charles hesitated before finally speaking, “It’s about that taxi… they’ve found it.”

“And Sherilyn?” Gilbert pressed, his voice laced with urgency.

Shaking his head, Charles replied, “No word on her yet…”

Instantly, Gilbert’s temper flared. “And you call this news?”

Charles hung his head in shame, unable to muster a defense.

However, Edgar Ferguson, overhearing the conversation, zeroed in on the critical piece of information. “Sherilyn’s missing?!”

So, Gilbert was here looking for Sherilyn?

Observing their reactions, it was clear to Gilbert that Sherilyn wasn’t here.

“Charles, let’s go.”

“Yes, Mr. Gilbert.”

“Hold on!”

Edgar let them just walk away? Grabbing Gilbert by the

search and recalling the morning’s altercation… He and Gilbert had

of decorum, Edgar confronted Gilbert. “Did you lay a hand

not

he had to admit his behavior was hardly better.

seemed

grabbed Gilbert’s collar, his fury palpable. “Are you even a man? How could you hurt

fist flew towards

“Mr. Gilbert!”

dodge, taking the punch squarely. Edgar’s blow was powerful, cutting Gilbert’s lip and drawing

forward in alarm, trying to pull Edgar back. “Mr. Ferguson, please,

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Edgar was beyond

“Let me go!”

still nursing his own injuries, Edgar

her? How could you bring yourself

someone he would never even dream of scolding,

blood from his lip, locked eyes with Edgar. “If not for your

laughter, which quickly turned to tears. “Gilbert, are you questioning your trust in Sherilyn or your

that mean?