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…”

terrifying grin as he glanced at the red scarf.

that woman is your

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

asking for it!”

the thug with

to harm her! How dare you!”

him peaked at that

all his fault!

would never have been subjected to such scum!

situation escalated, Francis finally

red scarf belonged to Sherilyn! He had

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over in just four

to think how this vile thug had managed to strip it off Sherilyn!

her!” Gilbert repeated mechanically, punch

only to be shoved away.

heading

in goosebumps, remembered the boy who once struggled on the brink of death. At this moment, she saw beneath the facade of the gentleman, the soul

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

you kill him now, where will

better than