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 at

woman is

reminisced, “Ah, had you mentioned it sooner, I’d

for

on the thug with reckless

to harm her! How

inside him peaked

was all

him, Sherilyn would never have been subjected to such

Francis finally intervened,

assault. That red scarf belonged to Sherilyn! He had ordered

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in just

this vile thug had managed to

her! How dare you touch her!” Gilbert repeated mechanically,

to intervene, only

heading towards

of death. At this moment, she saw beneath the facade of the

embraced him tightly. “Stop! Please, stop! For heaven’s

you kill him now, where will we

understood him better than anyone