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 shoulder, he demanded, “Spill it.

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

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

not denying

had to admit his behavior

assumption seemed confirmed. “Asshole!”

grabbed Gilbert’s collar, his fury palpable. “Are you even

his fist flew towards

“Mr. Gilbert!”

Edgar’s blow was powerful, cutting Gilbert’s lip and drawing blood.

in alarm, trying to pull Edgar back. “Mr.

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was beyond

“Let me go!”

nursing his own injuries,

accusation, he bellowed, “You struck her? How could

Sherilyn was someone precious, someone he would

eyes with Edgar. “If not for

“Gilbert, are you questioning your trust

did that mean?