Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

The shock Yates' words delivered was a punch to Edgar's gut.

"What... what did you say?" Edgar's gaze was vacant, as if his mind was trying to catch up with reality.

Sigh.

Yates exhaled softly, "I really shouldn't be telling you this..."

On one hand, Gilbert was his buddy. Spilling this felt a tad like betrayal.

After all, they all knew, despite Gilbert and Sherilyn calling it quits, Gilbert hadn't really let go.

On the other hand, there was Edgar to consider. The guy had been clashing with his folks over Sherilyn.

But with Edgar stubborn about moving abroad, no amount of persuasion worked. Yates had to play his last card.

Edgar, however, snapped back to reality, a flicker of excitement in his eyes, "Are you serious? Sherilyn and Gilbert broke up?" "Yeah." Yates nodded.

"Bro!"

Edgar, thrilled, clapped Yates on the shoulder, "I owe you one! You didn't have to tell me, but you did. I won't forget this!" "Cut it out."

it off, a bittersweet smile on his face, "I'm not even sure if I'm doing the right

thing strong enough to

...

off to the studio again for the script reading

Gilbert's sleek Bentley parked outside. He

doing here again? Jenna and I don't need a

"I know."

car door, "You and your daughter are my responsibility, remember? Let me drive you to the studio." "How did you know I was headed there?"

checking up on

time he'd

"Checking up?"

nor denied, "As the major investor, I'm entitled to know the

this his angle? Investing just to keep tabs on

what haven't I made clear to

and collected, "You made it very clear. You don't want to should take

back together,

her hands up, asking, "What is

softly, "I understand, but you don't quite get it. My desire to be with you, to pursue