Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 354

“Talk!” Charles suddenly barked, his patience wearing thin. “As long as the information is reliable, money is no object!”

“Hold on!” Gilbert grabbed Charles by the shoulder, stepping forward with determination.

“Mr. Gilbert?”

Gilbert’s gaze dropped to the floor near the thug’s feet, where a red cashmere scarf lay. He bent down, picked it up, and his eyes blazed with fury.

In a swift move, he kicked the thug and the chair, sending both tumbling to the ground!

“Mr. Gilbert!”

“Gilbert!”

Caroline, pushing Francis in his wheelchair, entered to witness the scene, her pupils dilating in shock. But it didn’t end there.

Gilbert, radiating murderous intent, lifted the thug again and landed another punch!

“Mr. Gilbert!”

Charles was frantic. “What’s gotten into Mr. Gilbert?”

“Speak!” Gilbert hoisted the thug up once more, his eyes red with rage. “Where is my wife? What have you done to her?”

“Heh, heh heh…”

the mouth, gave a terrifying grin as he glanced

is your wife!”

you mentioned it sooner, I’d

asking for it!”

it, raining punches and kicks on the thug with reckless abandon. His actions screamed of unbridled rage!

harm her! How dare

inside him peaked at that

all his

him, Sherilyn would never have been

situation escalated, Francis finally

his assault. That red scarf

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over in just

couldn’t bear to think how this vile thug had managed to strip it

dare you touch her!” Gilbert repeated mechanically, punch

to intervene, only to be

was heading towards disaster!

death. At this moment, she saw beneath the facade of the gentleman, the soul of a wild wolf that lurked within.

and embraced him

she pleaded, “If you kill him now, where will we

understood him better