Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 585

"Achoo!"

Fresh off the plane, Gilbert sneezed, rubbing his nose.

"Mr. Gilbert," Charles quickly offered his overcoat, "be careful not to catch a cold."

"Mhm." Gilbert donned the coat and exited the airport.

The trip to London was supposed to last two weeks, but ten days in, Gilbert was already on his way back to Sunhaven.

It was daytime in Sunhaven.

Charles asked, "Mr. Gilbert, do you want to head to the office, or...?"

Gilbert glanced back at his team, all showing signs of fatigue.

"Wave his hand, "Let's all head home and rest."

"Thanks, Mr. Johnson!"

"Have a good rest, Mr. Johnson!"

Everyone dispersed, and Gilbert also got into his car, heading towards Golden Oak Manor. Leaning back in his seat, he too was exhausted.

The last time he rushed back to Sunhaven was for Sherilyn...

Unexpectedly, it felt like Sherilyn had stabbed him right in the heart!

It hurt... so much...

worked tirelessly, day and night... The

he didn't feel any

name, Gilbert felt numb from

...

Golden Oak Manor.

and Fidelia was hanging clothes

door, expecting Gilbert. But it was Sylvia.

"Mhm."

and turned to

followed, carrying items in

in,

around and not seeing

bed? Sleeping?

makes one sleepy. Let

Sherilyn been eating lately? Still

what David was carrying, and he smiled

"Ma'am..."

unsure what to do,

up, smiling gently, "I'll go upstairs and check on Sherilyn. I'll be

"Ma'am!"

cold sweat, blocking

here?" Sylvia was surprised, "How come? Sherilyn has been working afternoons at the TV station,

Fidelia shook

saying, "I'm not

been

several days

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