Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 391

Gilbert waved at the manager, signaling for some privacy.

“Sure thing, Mr. Johnson.” The manager, along

with the staff, promptly vanished from sight.

“Sherilyn.” Gilbert led Sherilyn to stand in front of a glass display, “Look around, what do you

fancy?”

“What?” Sherilyn raised an eyebrow, chuckling at him, “Mr. Gilbert, are you suggesting buying me clothes?”

“Yep.” Gilbert nodded, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Sorry.” Sherilyn’s smile was still there, but now laced with a hint of sarcasm, “I’m not exactly in dire need of clothes, but thanks anyway.”

She tried to wriggle her wrist free from his grip.

“Sherilyn.”

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Gilbert’s gaze hardened, his tone flat, “Didn’t you mention you couldn’t stand anything in Golden

Oak Manor’s wardrobe?”

Without waiting for her to reply, he apologized sincerely.

asked you first. That’s on me. Let’s have you pick

available. Take a look, see what style

spoke, her eyes

embracing her, his lips barely touching her ear as he pleaded softly.

and I’ll fix it. Fix it

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up, alightly dazed. What was she supposed

hadn’t tried to tell him.

‘naive‘.

wasn’t sure, “You don’t seriously think a new wardrobe is going to change anything,

else then?” Gilbert’s

surprisingly patient.

you want, I’ll make it happen. Just don’t break

Sherilyn felt a wave of discomfort

whole wardrobe that’s just her taste, yet you seem clueless about what

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gaze locked on her, speechless for

stumbled over his words, “That’s because

for

“Yeah.”

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hand, pleading, “Over

like too…”

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you do one thing for me,

Gilbert’s eyes brightened, eager, “Just say it, I’ll

with your promises.

smile was gentle, her voice soft,