Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Looking youthful must mean he takes good care of himself.

And the man, well, he was strikingly handsome for his age, exuding a charm and elegance that was quite rare.

For some reason, Sherilyn felt he looked familiar, almost as if she had seen him somewhere before.

"What are you staring at?" Gilbert raised his hand, blocking her view, "Just an old man. Is he that interesting?"

Sherilyn dared not speak the truth.

Gilbert was clearly not pleased.

She decided to gossip with him instead, whispering, "Who is that guy? He seems pretty formidable."

Even Sylvia, with all her hospital visits, never made such a spectacle.

Gilbert wrapped his arms around her, protecting her from the crowd, "Ever heard of Naylor Harrison?"

Naylor Harrison? Sherilyn's eyes widened in shock, covering her mouth, "That's Naylor Harrison? Really?"

"Yep."

Gilbert chuckled, "Naylor's just a man, no need to look like you've seen a ghost."

"I did not!"

Sherilyn retorted, elbowing him in the chest.

in person for the first

prodigy, becoming a trader in his teens, and by twenty, a well-known financial mogul. The

the admiration on Sherilyn's face, a shadow passed briefly in Gilbert's

"What do you mean?"

the

you heard? Naylor's domestic life

had heard some rumors but wasn't sure, "Does he, like, have

"Yeah."

his

smile, "Plenty

of

children. Sadly, not

turned out well."

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was getting on in years, his offspring, lacking any real talent, were

sneered, "Just watch. The Naylor family won't last

their days of glory

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numbered."

to the story, sighing, "It's just like something out of

to himself that reality was

went to the

was empty, with no