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

something he had done before! And Sherilyn had scolded him for it, demanding he never

livid. "That man has ulterior motives! Don't tell me you

were laced with sarcasm and

retorted, "Even if that's

Gilbert was taken aback, incredulous. "We're about

you

"Is it my fault someone's

paused, then added, "Besides, given the current situation, it's not

you

jealousy, anger, and

You promised

"Sure, sure."

tired to argue,

Gilbert grabbed her wrist in a

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

"Don't you dare go!"

fierce, his

are you shouting

day and night, but I can't have afternoon tea?

"Sherilyn!"

This Mr. Martin,

to covet what was

who didn't know before, after