Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 752

"Sherilyn."

Amid her lively chatter, Gilbert suddenly leaned down, placing his palm against her back and pulling her into his embrace. "Sherilyn, I've missed you so much, so very much."

Sherilyn was taken aback, unsure if it was her imagination, but the Gilbert holding her appeared so vulnerable, so alone. She opened her mouth, unusually calm and concerned, and asked him, "What... happened?"

"Sherilyn."

Gilbert held her tighter, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and hesitantly said, "I... I am not... Gilbert."

What was that supposed to mean?

Sherilyn's eyes widened, uncertain if she had misheard, "What did you say?"

But the man holding her offered no response.

"Gilbert?"

Sensing something was off, Sherilyn raised her hand, pressing against his chest, trying to push him away. But then she noticed something... His body was burning hot.

Was he running a fever?

"Gilbert! You need to get up, we have to go to the hospital!"

Gilbert, already delirious from the fever, clung to her hand, "Don't go, don't leave me!"

let him hold her hand, "Then you need to come with me to

"Okay, whatever you say."

the way to the

a fever,

up, the person beside her still clutched her hand, leaning back in

hospital, Francis was already waiting at

had come straight from Sylvia Johnson's place, so

"Big brother!"

"Mm."

was placed on a

to the emergency

closed and Francis aliyet

exchanged looks before

down on the bench

belongs to en.kikent

few minutes later, a nurse

bring him in? He needs to

glanced at Sawyer, who nodded and immediately went to handle

was transferred to a

the high fever, he was in a delirious

I'd appreciate it

"Of course."

room, closed

can you tell me