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!"

and daughter made peace and dashed

...

Sanatorium. "Sherilyn." Rebecca White pulled her to sit on

guessing it had

"It's just..."

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

wrong with this one? Isn't

struggled internally, hesitantly adding, "It's my

was about

nodded, "What

"I think..."

White paused several times, "I think... he might have feelings for

aback, then chuckled,

patting Sherilyn's hand, "Keep it down!" "Okay." Sherilyn fought back a laugh, lowering her voice, "So, what did

was a shade of deep red, "He might have kissed

laugh softly, "Either he did or

"Because I'm not sure."

temples, "Last night was

"Wait." Sherilyn immediately

"It was

I didn't get

you a present..."

"Hey!"

until Jane reminded me last night... That's not the point. The point