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.

do you still think it's

had scolded him for it, demanding he never

man has ulterior motives! Don't tell me

laced with sarcasm and

unfazed, retorted, "Even if that's true, so

taken aback, incredulous. "We're

are you

"Is it my fault someone's

"Besides, given the current situation, it's not even certain we

do you mean, not

expression changed rapidly, filled with jealousy, anger, and a hint

certain! You promised

"Sure, sure."

argue, and stood up, indicating

grabbed her wrist in a

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

"Don't you dare go!"

fierce, his

you shouting

You're allowed to pine over your crush day and night, but I can't have afternoon tea? Well, I'm going to, just

"Sherilyn!"

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

who dared to covet what was

some who didn't know before, after the recent social media storm, could there still