Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 732

"Done talking?" Gilbert frowned, clearly displeased.

"Yeah." Sherilyn nodded. "What else do you want me to say? Do you doubt me?"

"Sherilyn."

Gilbert held his breath, his displeasure growing. "It's not that I doubt you, but this thing blew up on social media. Can't you just explain it to me? Reassure me?"

The air thickened for a moment.

Sherilyn gave him a cold look, unsure. "You're mad? Over something so trivial, really?"

Before she could elaborate, a knock sounded at the dressing room door.

"Come in!" Sherilyn called.

The door cracked open, revealing one of the crew members, all smiles. "Mr. Johnson-Sherilyn, a Mr. Martin sent afternoon tea for the whole crew. A junior assistant signed for it. Just wanted to let you know..." Mr. Martin? Galen?

Sherilyn frowned, puzzled by his motives but since it was already here...

She smiled at the crew member, "Thanks, I got it."

"Sure." The crew member nodded, smiling, then discreetly closed the door behind him.

Turning around, Sherilyn found Gilbert's face had turned stormy, his eyes cold.

you still think it's a

And Sherilyn had scolded him

has ulterior motives! Don't tell me

were laced with

if that's true, so

aback, incredulous.

you yelling at

head. "Is it my fault someone's courting

the current situation, it's not even certain

you mean,

expression changed rapidly, filled with jealousy, anger, and

certain! You promised

"Sure, sure."

nodded repeatedly, too tired to argue,

Gilbert grabbed her

towards the door. "To have afternoon tea. Didn't

"Don't you dare go!"

fierce, his voice

are you

having admirers? You're allowed to pine over your crush day and night, but I

"Sherilyn!"

brows twitched... This Mr. Martin, where did he come

Sunhaven, who dared to covet

know Sherilyn was his? Even if there were some who didn't know