Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 353

It was way past midnight.

Except for Sylvia, who had tapped out early due to exhaustion and was sent back to her room by the Harrison brothers, everyone was gathered in the living room, anxiously waiting for

news.

Finally, it was Sawyer who burst in with an update. “We found the driver!”

At that, Gilbert leaped to his feet. “Where?”

“Our guys are already on their way there,” Sawyer replied.

“Lead the way!”

“Right.”

Gilbert turned and headed for the door.

“Caroline.”

Francis turned to Caroline, who looked stunned. “What’s up?”

He said, “We’re going too.”

What? Caroline’s face soured instantly, though it was hard to tell under the dim lights. “Us? But, your health…”

“I’m fine.”

off her concern, adamant,

around when his sister was

at Caroline, frowning, “If you

was taken aback, forcing a smile. “What are you talking about? Do you think I’m not worried about Sherilyn?”

As if!

behind. At the very least, she could keep an eye on him.

wheelchair. “I’m worried about you, too.

“Alright.”

it was no surprise to Gilbert to see the sleek silver Pagani still

bad, if he wanted

off into the night, with

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throbbing with a pain that seemed to

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blanketing

decrepit industrial area, low buildings as far as the eye could see, the air thick with a damp, musty odor.

low–rise buildings, the floor was bare concrete, and the roof was strung

setting was unnervingly

cut, probably in his forties,

thug yawned, tears streaming down his face. “What

step forward, his eyes

on a table, his gaze was sharp as nails. “Where is

The thug looked confused. “Who’s your wife?”