Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 385

“Ha! Hahaha…”

As the words fell, Sherilyn burst into laughter. She laughed so hard tears streamed down her face, unable to stop herself.

“Sherilyn!”

“You got that right!”

Sherilyn was still laughing, her eyes sparkling with amusement, showing not a trace of anger. She genuinely found it hilarious.

“Four years have gone by, and I haven’t changed. And you, well, you’re exactly the same too.”

Just like back in the day, no matter what happened, you never asked why, always rushing to Caroline’s side without a second thought!

Sherilyn sighed silently. Do you know how I got the nickname ‘the wicked witch‘ back then?

This is how!

You only saw my temper, my ‘rude‘ actions, but you never asked why I did what I did!

But times change, and now, four years later, the things that used to bother me no longer do.

After her laughter subsided, Sherilyn lazily remarked, “Sorry, but no, I’m not going to apologize. Never. Isn’t that what you’re here for, Mr. Gilbert?”

She looked at Gilbert with a grin. “You’re Caroline’s lapdog, always groveling at her feet. You’re so pathetic, I’m sure you can sweet–talk her like you always do.”

“Sherilyn!”

Amid Gilbert’s furious roar, Sherilyn suddenly lifted her hand and swept all the things from

the table onto the floor in one swift motion!

“Ah!” Caroline jumped up, startled.

“Sherilyn Gomez!” Gilbert, seething with rage and his forehead veins bulging, pronounced her name deliberately.

“Here I am.”

Sherilyn looked up, staring Gilbert down with a smile that barely concealed her challenge. “I’ll raise the stakes! Go on, pamper your little princess!”

Are you insane? Who wouldn’t be? Then let’s all suffer together!

Without showing any emotion, she turned and walked out.

“Gilbert…” Caroline was somewhat intimidated. “Are you okay?”

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Gilbert was stuck in place, giving off a seriously chilling vibe of anger.

“Gilbert.” After thinking it over, Caroline nudged him. “This is my fault. I caused the argument. Maybe you should go after her. She doesn’t have a car; she won’t get far.”

after her!”

chase her? Look at this mess; what has she

had run two blocks to get her that jar of pickles, now overturned on the

how well he treated her, she

Calling him pathetic?

was pathetic! Pathetic for treating her so

Sherilyn sat on

to admit, she

but was this news to her? For Jenna’s sake, she

Yet she hadn’t.

never change, and her impulsive nature was one of them. In this respect, she couldn’t

A misstep.

Was this the end

easy for him to find another shield, but she needed him as an ally. Was she expected to go back, grovel, and

eyes,

use worrying about it now. Today, she just didn’t have

‘deal‘ with him.

city, she first went back to Sunset

seen her mother in days and was chirping happily,

Yeah, yeah.”

the least bit annoyed.

Jenna followed, not even letting her go to the bathroom

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Sherilyn’s arm, slowly standing up. He looked down

been patient with you all night. Still not

the floor, his annoyance grew, “I’ve been good to you, pampered you, and you don’t care?

then spoke again, his

pies were made by Caroline early this morning. Apologize

it’s not a big deal…” Caroline seemed surprised,

in

him, her eyes full of mockery. “You want me to apologize to

were raised by your grandmother, a lady of Sunhaven society! Don’t you even know basic manners? When

but sneer in response, “And what if I don’t

moment he felt

gone, and you’re still just as arrogant

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“Ha! Hahaha…”

laughed so hard tears streamed down her face, unable to stop herself.

“Sherilyn!”

that

eyes sparkling with amusement, showing not

gone by, and I haven’t changed. And you, well, you’re

the day, no matter what happened, you never asked why, always rushing

you know how I got the nickname ‘the wicked witch‘

This is how!

actions, but you never asked why

things that

laughter subsided, Sherilyn lazily remarked, “Sorry, but no, I’m not going to apologize. Never. Isn’t that what you’re here for,

always groveling at her feet. You’re so pathetic, I’m sure you can sweet–talk her like

“Sherilyn!”