Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 776

"Heh, heh-heh."

Naylor let out a low chuckle, "Blood is thicker than water, isn't it? She hasn't been a mother to you for a single day, yet here you are, defending her like a knight."

His eyes narrowed, "Want to take care of her? Just come back. You can see her every day, treat her well as you wish. Otherwise..."

His tone darkened, "You can't take her away from here."

He tilted his chin up, gesturing towards the rows of suited bodyguards standing by, "Thinking about a showdown? You'll have to get past them first, won't you?" Father and son stood at an impasse until footsteps from upstairs signaled Sherilyn's approach.

She paused at the top of the stairs, noticing the sudden silence between father and son, then nodded towards the upper floor.

"Mrs. Katy's already asleep."

"Thank you," Naylor said, nodding gratefully.

Gilbert abruptly stood, marching over to grab Sherilyn's hand, "No need to waste words here. Let's go!"

Sherilyn stumbled a bit as he pulled her along, but she didn't forget to ask, "What about Rebecca White?"

"She's already in the car."

"Oh."

Sure enough, Rebecca White was sitting in the car, having waited for them. She grabbed Sherilyn's hand as soon as she saw her.

it out!

patted her hand,

"That's good to hear..."

Rebecca White

was

I can give you

need..." Sherilyn shook her head, "I can manage on

let out a barely audible scoff, "What, afraid I'll

Consider it a thank you from me. I

okay then." Sherilyn hesitated before

passenger seat but opted

glanced at her through the rearview mirror, You and her...

swnov

other?" Referring

"Not really."

into her at the hospital a few days back. She was being chased by a group, took a fall, and I helped her

appreciating the simple act of

"Thank you."

Sherilyn offered a faint

"Didn't do much, huh?"

Around Naylor, even getting a

en

Really?

aback, looking up