Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 715

Chapter 715

"Sure."

Sherilyn agreed, "I've got some time this afternoon..."

After hanging up, she heard Jenna huffing in protest. "Mr. Gilbert, that's not right!"

"What's wrong?" Gilbert looked his daughter up and down, seeing nothing amiss.

"My pants!" Jenna glared, pointing at herself, "They're backwards! The butterfly is supposed to be in the front."

"Oh." Gilbert looked and, indeed, they were on the wrong way, though it hardly made a difference.

Laughing, he admitted his mistake, "You're right, my bad. Let's fix that, shall we? Can you forgive me? I'll make sure it doesn't happen again." "Hmph." Jenna pouted, still upset.

Sherilyn walked over, urging, "Once you're dressed, go brush your teeth and wash up, breakfast is getting cold."

"Mom's mad."

Gilbert winked at Jenna, "Hurry!"

"Oh..." Jenna rushed into Gilbert's arms, "Don't mess up next time, Sir! Hug!"

"Of course!"

peace and dashed into the

...

off to the Southern District Sanatorium. "Sherilyn." Rebecca White pulled her to sit on the couch, her cheeks reddening even before she

curious, guessing it

"It's just..."

you could talk to Mr. Francis for me, see if I could get a

Sherilyn was surprised, "What's wrong with this one? Isn't it

Rebecca White struggled internally, hesitantly

was about Francis after

Sherilyn slowly nodded, "What

"I think..."

times, "I think... he might have

was taken aback, then chuckled, "Did

it down!" "Okay." Sherilyn fought

White's face was a shade of deep

softly, "Either he did or he didn't. What's this

"Because I'm not sure."

rubbed her temples, "Last

"Wait." Sherilyn immediately

was your birthday

I

a present..."

"Hey!"

off, "I forgot myself until Jane reminded