Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 768

Bella and Mason hurried into the elevator lobby, their breaths coming in short gasps from the run.

"Hold on!"

Just as the elevator doors were about to close, an arm shot out, halting them. With a soft ding, the doors obediently reopened.

"Thanks!"

Galen stepped in briskly, followed closely by Sherilyn, who echoed his thanks, "Thanks."

Inside the elevator, an awkward silence ensued.

In the cramped space, there were only four of them: Gilbert, Charles, Galen, and Sherilyn.

"Is it you?"

Galen smirked coldly, his eyes filled with hostility as he glared at Gilbert.

Huh? Gilbert's furrowed brows lifted slightly. Did he know him? Turning to Sherilyn, he realized the connection, and a chill spread from deep within him.

This pretty boy, what was he to Sherilyn?

Ever since Galen discovered how Gilbert had treated his sister, his animosity toward Gilbert had only grown. Seeing him in person, he could barely resist the urge to throw a punch. "Fu-"

"Galen!"

Seeing Galen's anger rising, Sherilyn quickly grabbed his arm, gently shaking her head.

not get into it. We're

but he fought back his anger and nodded

"Stop looking."

away to prevent any further

their posture looked unmistakably like that of a

felt engulfed by jealousy, sour to

on the 9th floor. As soon as

"Quickly!"

closely behind, Gilbert and

figures for a long time, his fists clenching so tightly in his pockets that his knuckles cracked.

"Yes, Mr. Gilbert."

out about

"Yes, Mr. Gilbert."

...

their appointment,

dining area, with a foyer and a decorative screen at

a young man

charge?

gave a slight

"Yes, Mr. Gilbert."

suit, who gestured

screen, the air was filled with the

of water on a sto

be faintly heard.

had