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.

person for the first time is a

trader in his teens, and by

passed briefly in Gilbert's eyes, "Too bad, with him, the

"What do you mean?"

Naylor left, the crowd

Sherilyn away, said, "Haven't you heard? Naylor's domestic life is a total

had heard some rumors but wasn't

"Yeah."

his lips curling

smile, "Plenty of

of

Sadly,

turned out well."

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his offspring, lacking any real talent, were known more for

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

days of glory

el:

numbered."

"It's just

thinking to himself that

next day, Sherilyn went to the hospital early to visit

room was empty,