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.

That’s on me. Let’s have you pick something

a look, see what style you like? We’ll get more options

herself more amused the more he spoke, her eyes slightly

nearly embracing her, his lips barely touching her ear as he pleaded

and I’ll fix it. Fix it until

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What was she supposed

to tell him. Sometimes, Mr. Gilbert could be

‘naive‘.

seriously think a new wardrobe is going to

Gilbert’s attitude was

surprisingly patient.

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

of discomfort and

taste, yet you seem clueless

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his gaze locked on her,

his words, “That’s because I’ve

for

“Yeah.”

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me some time.” Gilbert held her hand, pleading, “Over time, I’ll come to

like too…”

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do one thing for

brightened, eager, “Just say it, I’ll

with

was gentle,