Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 704

"Bye, Mr. Ed!"

"Bye, Jenna."

Edgar stood still, smiling as he watched them enter the house.

At a nearby crossroads, inside a sleek black Bentley, Gilbert gripped the steering wheel, his dark eyes intently focused ahead.

He had seen it all!

Even though he was some distance away and couldn't hear their conversation, the sight of Sherilyn hugging Jenna, both mother and daughter beaming at Edgar... What they said, did it matter?

Pfft.

Gilbert let out a low scoff, his jawline tense, his expression icy.

What was Sherilyn up to? Really considering repaying a life-saving favor with... herself? And bringing along his daughter?!

No!

Gilbert's grip on the steering wheel tightened, his knuckles turning white, nearly on the brink of snapping!

No way. His daughter could not have another father figure besides him!

Meanwhile, Edgar turned away, ready to get into his car.

The moment he looked up, he paused. The Bentley at the crossroads, was that Gilbert's car?

No mistake.

else could

frowned, wondering if Gilbert was here to bother

the car, Gilbert also felt Edgar's gaze. With a cold laugh, he started the car, turned the steering wheel sharply, and drove away. That night,

were doomed to

The next morning.

gotten up and was in the middle of her

was a message

downstairs. We need to

Gilbert's number instead. "Hello." Gilbert answered instantly, the phone barely had the chance

you

Gilbert, don't think you can do whatever you want. If you don't leave now, I'm calling security. Even if you are Mr. Gilbert, you can't just

down." Gilbert sounded surprisingly patient, "Didn't I say? I

Whatever needed to be said, I've told

"It's about Jenna."

paused, "What do

already settled matters

back on your word, are you?"

at a loss. Thinking of

got into the

glanced at her, his

respond or look

Gilbert took her to

had breakfast yet, right? Don't you like their pancakes?" Gilbert led her into a

Faced