Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 784

Dr. Smith chuckled softly, "Very soon."

"How soon is 'very soon'?" Gilbert was clearly dissatisfied with that vague response.

"Gilbert!" Sherilyn was embarrassed, tugging at the hand he was holding.

"Quiet!"

This was so mortifying.

She could even hear the nurse assisting giggling at the situation!

Despite being reprimanded, Gilbert wasn't upset. Instead, he anxiously looked at her, "How is it now? Did the anesthesia work? Does it still hurt?" "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Sherilyn snapped back, determined not to make another sound, even if it killed her!

"She says it doesn't hurt now."

Gilbert sighed in relief and urged the doctor, "Hurry up with the stitches! Don't let the anesthesia wear off and have her in pain again!" "Alright."

Dr. Smith gave a dry laugh, took the needle and thread from the nurse, and began stitching.

It was over quickly, just two stitches.

"All done."

Dr. Smith set down his tools and removed his gloves, "The cut isn't big. Just take some oral antibiotics for three days."

"Okay." Gilbert nodded, pointing to her forehead, "Will it leave a scar?"

sutures, so

be a faint line, nothing serious. If you're worried, I can prescribe some scar

her, "Don't worry, you

Sherilyn's hair was a bit

and comforted her, "Scar

skipped

Suddenly, she felt panicked.

her face away,

the medication and drove her back to

Worried

more,

say something pretending to

eyes

got in the

"Sherilyn?"

expected, Gilbert

him,

words he. wanted to say.

The car started moving.

pretending to sleep, but unexpectedly, she

Ridge Community, Gilbert parked the car, turned to speak, "Sher..." He stopped abruptly.

when she slept, her lips would

was sulking, yet also

couldn't help but smile as he leaned over, moving

the tension, but he could distinctly hear his own heartbeat

to

he moved closer, their lips were less than

about to kiss