Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

At the exclusive Pinegrove Club.

Gilbert stepped out of the private dining room, craving a breath of fresh air, with Callie Robinson trotting behind him.

"Gilbert, wait up!"

He glanced back at her, then asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Why so grumpy?" Callie pouted, ignoring his chilly demeanor. "We've known each other since we were kids, remember? You didn't even recognize me last time! Plus, you still owe me an apology." She was referring to the incident involving her and Caroline Bennett.

At that time, Gilbert hadn't recognized her.

But who was Callie? A lady of distinguished heritage, raised with Western values, unfamiliar with the concept of restraint.

Knowing Gilbert would be here tonight, she made it a point to seek him out.

Once Gilbert was informed of her identity, the issue with Caroline had to be brushed aside.

The Robinson family's reputation had to be preserved.

But an apology?

A smirk played on Gilbert's lips. "And how exactly should I apologize?"

Callie laughed, looping her arm through his and saying, "Gilbert, I like you! I've liked you since we were kids! Let's date? I want to be with you!"

Really? Gilbert paused, momentarily stunned.

him with that

I like you! When I grow up, I want to marry you! I want

heart belonged

This

Gilbert smirked, "Thanks."

clung tighter to his arm, becoming more clingy, "You just have

"I have a girlfriend. You're out of

"Why no chance? I'm confident that once you're with me, you'll like me

you're mine! I like you!

Callie waved her hand in front of

with a chuckle, "We've been out here for

arm tightly, "Then,

"I can't!"

"I can teach you!"

...

Golden Oak Manor.

and dinner had

her pregnancy appetite, opted for

upstairs after her meal, she emerged

frowned, wondering if Gilbert planned on coming home

scrolled through her phone with no particular aim.

was from Callie, a photo. The backdrop seemed like a fancy ball or

Gilbert

fingers holding a