Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 657

“Naylor Harrison.”

Gilbert’s voice was low and heavy as he spoke the name.

“Yeah.”

Francis nodded, his brother had been in a coma, but that didn’t mean he’d been idle. “The one who messed with your car was One.”

But before he could get his hands on One, Naylor had taken matters into his own hands and shipped One overseas.

“What’s he up to? What’s he want?”

Gilbert’s brows furrowed in confusion. He genuinely didn’t understand.

“No clue.”

Francis shook his head, sharing his brother’s bewilderment.

After a moment of silence, he sighed, “Now, the only Harrison left in Sunhaven is Six.”

Yeah.

Naylor’s son, the only one still alive and well in Sunhaven, was Six.

…

“Big bro.”

out to find Sherilyn had just

nodded, his usual cool demeanor unchanged. “You’ve been working hard these

smiled, no

Gilbert’s voice called

but frown at the sound, “Take care of Gilbert for me, will you? I’ve got

“Take care, big bro.”

left, Sherilyn slowly pushed open the

at her with a mix of pouting and pleading, “Didn’t you hear me calling? I thought

thirsty. Need some

“Alright.”

went to get

with a glass of water, she handed it to him,

too weak.” Gilbert pouted, making no

at him, her silence speaking volumes. “Are you faking it? You seemed pretty

stiff, “The doctor said I’m still weak, need

his head, he added,

he played the sympathy card,

been shaved off. They say if you want to test

the bandages on his bald head, Sherilyn compromised once more, holding the glass

few sips from

quickly pressed the glass to his

almost choked, blinking

Gilbert went for a brain CT and MRI, with results expected in a couple

night passed without