Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 426

sewearon what, a slice of pizza? Gilbert barked in frustration. “Is there a blanket in the car?”

Hhời? Yeah, yeah, there’s one!”

11s subordinate scrambled to fetch the blanket,

Gilbert bent down, undoing the ropes that bound Sherilyn’s wrists and ankles, and lifted her into his arms, gently touching her face.

“Sorry, I got here too late.”

“Ugh.” Sherilyn leaned into him, her face turning pale as a sheet, cold sweat streaming

down

“What’s wrong?” Gilbert panicked, immediately realizing something was amiss. “Did I hurt you? Did they hurt you? Where did they hurt you?”

“My shoulder…”

Sherilyn barely managed to whisper, her voice so faint, on the side she was leaning against

Gilbert.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!”

Upon hearing this, Gilbert tried to let go, but that only resulted in a more painful groan from Sherilyn.

“Does it hurt?” Gilbert was dripping with sweat and frantically apologizing, “Sorry, sorry, I’ll be more careful, okay?”

took a soaked shirt and a lot of panic before he managed to carefully

in there, we’re heading to the hospital

nodded, too in

daze, hardly believing he had come for her, that

weakly lifted her hand

Gilbert hastily took her hand.

shook her head, pointing at his forehead.

paused, then touched his forehead, realizing he had nicked it

laughed it off, “Just a scratch, it’s

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mama tanging to Shenier, “Who were those people?

her head weakly. ‘I don’t know then,” she said. “They

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Gilbert found the idea ludicrous. Were they that desperate

as they show their faces around

suddenly groaned, clutching Gilbert’s arm, in pain. “It