Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

"Sherilyn..."

A current of panic surged through Gilbert. He was truly flustered!

He never anticipated such a twist in events!

Holding Sherilyn's hand, he pleaded for forgiveness, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Stop it."

Sherilyn stared at him, her gaze steady and unflinching, "I'm not interested in those half-hearted apologies. Save your energy." "It's not half-hearted!"

Gilbert lifted her hand to his lips, his mind racing for a way to keep his brother's secret safe while also appeasing Sherilyn's anger.

"The truth is...I didn't find out.......I was afraid you'd be mad, that's why I said that!"

Let Sherilyn think him incapable.

"I'm sorry, I failed to handle the task you gave me. It's my fault."

Sherilyn barely lifted an eyelid, "That's it?"

"Yes!" Gilbert leaned in, kissing her forehead as his voice trembled slightly.

"It's my fault. You can hit me, yell at me, be mad at me...anything. But please, don't say things like 'when do we break up,' 'my feelings for you were all fake'... Can we not go there?" Sherilyn remained silent.

She didn't buy his excuse of not being able to trace a hidden number. It was either unwillingness on his part or there was something else he was hiding.

But Sherilyn was tired of arguing. She knew it was futile.

just go." Sherilyn withdrew her hand, her tone indifferent. "I'm tired. I want

Gilbert immediately

silent, gazing out of the window. She thought to herself that this would be the

on, she wouldn't

...

at Golden Oak

Gomez, dinner is ready and still warm. It's the perfect time

"Got it."

can go home

The housekeeper nodded

Sherilyn had already made her way

towards the kitchen. He prepared the rice and

waiting for a while, Sherilyn didn't

his temples and decided to go

heard the sound of water

bathroom. Sherilyn was taking.net

by

a while, the bathroom door

Gilbert immediately approached her, "Sherilyn,

"No, thanks."

head, avoiding his gaze, "I'm not hungry. I don't feel like

bed, pulled back the

approached the bed, sitting on

delicate face, he coaxed gently, "It's not good to

want to eat. It's okay,

before, now is