Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 359

What are the odds?

In that fleeting moment, Gilbert suddenly wanted to go out and hug her.

Yet, as he stepped forward, Charles grabbed him. The elevator doors slid shut before him. “Mr. Gilbert, where are you headed? Aren’t we going up?”

Gilbert snapped back to reality. Right, where was he going? He was there to see Sherilyn. Yet, he got distracted by a little girl.

They reached the ninth floor. It was a two–apartment floor, but one was empty, leaving only one option.

Rebecca sat on the edge of the bed, handing Sherilyn a glass of water, and gently felt her forehead. “Seems like the fever’s gone down a bit.”

She tore open a fever–reducing patch and placed it on Sherilyn’s forehead.

Rebecca said, “Are you sure you don’t want to take any medicine?”

“No need.” Sherilyn sipped her water slowly, shaking her head. “I feel much better.”

She had caught a chill and was running a slight fever. However, she dared not take any medication.

she wasn’t sure if she was

good then.” Rebecca didn’t insist further, picking up the now–warm ice pack. “I’ll get you a fresh one. Want something to eat?

Sherilyn nodded, “Okay…”

reached the kitchen, the

door,

Mr. Johnson?”

expression said it

making his way into

he appeared, Sherilyn visibly flinched, instinctively

found his

with arms wide, “Mr. Johnson, please leave.

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Chapter 359

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, glancing at Rebecca

mocking laugh echoed. “You think you can

it hit

you! You know it all but keep it to yourself, not saying a

freaked out. Her petite face turned pale, but she refused to budge. “Sherilyn is hiding

she wasn’t aware of the specifics, friends were