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!"

made peace and dashed

...

Southern District Sanatorium. "Sherilyn." Rebecca White pulled her to sit on the couch,

guessing it had something to

"It's just..."

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

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

not that." Rebecca White struggled internally, hesitantly adding, "It's

was about Francis

nodded, "What

"I think..."

"I think... he might have feelings

taken aback, then chuckled, "Did he confess?

patting Sherilyn's hand, "Keep it down!" "Okay." Sherilyn fought back a laugh,

a shade of deep red, "He might have kissed

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

"Because I'm not sure."

her temples,

"Wait." Sherilyn immediately

was your birthday

you didn't tell me? I didn't get to celebrate with

you a

"Hey!"

reminded me last