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.

Who else could it

if Gilbert was

gaze. With a cold laugh, he started the car, turned the

were

The next morning.

in the middle of her morning routine when her

a message

downstairs. We

instead. "Hello." Gilbert answered instantly, the phone barely

you doing

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

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

to be said, I've told you a million

"It's about Jenna."

"What

they already settled matters regarding

Sherilyn bit her lip anxiously, "You're not thinking of going back on your word, are you?" Gilbert's response was non-committal, "It's not clear over the phone. Let's

phone, Sherilyn felt at a loss. Thinking of Jenna, still asleep, she reluctantly

Sherilyn got into the

at her, his voice soft,

respond or look at

off, Gilbert took her to

breakfast yet, right? Don't you like their pancakes?" Gilbert

Faced