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!”

them just walk away? Grabbing Gilbert by the shoulder, he demanded, “Spill it. How did Sherilyn

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

Gilbert. “Did you lay a hand on Sherilyn? Did you hurt her?”

paused, not denying it.

he had

seemed confirmed. “Asshole!”

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

fist flew

“Mr. Gilbert!”

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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was beyond calming.

“Let me go!”

by Charles and still nursing his own

struck her? How could you bring

precious, someone he would never even dream of scolding, let alone harming.

lip, locked eyes with Edgar. “If

turned to tears. “Gilbert, are you questioning your trust in

did that mean?