Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 399

When Charles put in a good word, Sherilyn breezed into the upper echelons of the Johnson Group, landing right in the CEO’s office.

This wasn’t her first time here. Even the secretaries recognized her by sight.

The secretaries even had her picture printed and pinned at their desks–after all, she was the woman Mr. Johnson had taken a special interest in. They couldn’t afford to overlook her.

“Ms. Gomez, if you please.”

The secretary, all smiles, led her to the door but didn’t follow her inside.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

Sherilyn’stepped in.

What she hadn’t expected was to find Mr. Gilbert, whom Charles had mentioned was swamped with work, lounging in the CEO’s office. And he wasn’t alone.

Gilbert was leaning back in his executive chair, eyes closed, with a young woman standing behind him.

The woman, with curves in all the right places and wearing makeup that was just this side of too much, was dressed in a slinky spaghetti strap dress that grazed her ankles.

They both seemed oblivious to Sherilyn’s entrance.

(D.

The woman, lifting her delicate arms, gently massaged Gilbert’s shoulders.

this pressure alright?”

in pleasure. “It’s fine,

paused, a hint of difficulty crossing her

mistaking her for a professional

her throat. “Sorry

“Huh?”

sigh in relief, but then she saw another woman… and one who

felt threatened.

“Who are you…?”

front of Gilbert, the woman managed a forced smile, “Can I help you

her, her gaze fixed on

sent me up. He said you were

words, Gilbert acted as if he hadn’t heard, continuing to enjoy the woman’s massage.

wondering if she

she couldn’t back down so easily, not

continued as

said sternly,

the woman behind him.

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Mr. Johnson.” The woman immediately stopped and

stood up, smoothed out his shirt, and then, spotting Sherilyn almost as if seeing her

remarked, “Why so quiet?”

“Is this some kind

Alright, she’d endure.

a smile, she said, “Mr. Johnson,

“Busy? Oh, yes.”