Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 438

“Ha–ha. Yes!”

Jenna was over the moon, curling up into a little ball, snuggling close to her mom.

Meanwhile, Gilbert was on the verge of blowing up Sherilyn’s phone!

He had arrived at the dance studio at 6 o’clock sharp to pick up Sherilyn, as they had agreed. But, her phone was unreachable, and she hadn’t replied to any of his messages.

What was going on?

Gilbert furrowed his brows, puzzled.

Just then, he spotted Rebecca stepping out.

“Rebecca!” Gilbert quickly intercepted her, “Hey, has Sherilyn not left yet?”

“Sherilyn?” Rebecca looked surprised, “Oh, she left nearly an hour ago.”

Really?

Gilbert’s attempt to maintain a smile faltered, “Do you know where she went?”

“No clue, she didn’t say,” Rebecca shrugged.

“Thanks.”

“No problem.”

As Rebecca left, Gilbert’s handsome face turned grim. Sherilyn had already left? Where to? Had something happened? Why wasn’t she answering her phone?

If something had come up suddenly, shouldn’t she have at least informed him?

watch, he noted another ten minutes had passed… Did she even remember their

Gilbert picked up his

was no

growing irritation, he sent her

Is everything okay? Should I come pick you

vanished into the

The night grew deeper.

in his car, constantly glancing at his phone

14:30

Chapter 438

unread messages.

Humph!

instinctively reaching for

a box

smoking habit and had asked him

the taste. Normally,

had

sweet lozenges for her, and she was just ignoring

ticked by, Gilbert’s

from creepy taxi drivers

his phone, dialing

But still, no answer.

Pick up

storm cloud seemed to hover over Gilbert’s head. If he couldn’t get

At the hospital.

asleep after her medication

whispered softly, “Feeling tired, huh? You haven’t had anything to eat yet. I’ll stay here; go get yourself

“Okay.”

instinctively reaching