Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 882

The corner of his mouth quirked up, unable to suppress the underlying mischief.

"If he's threatening you, he should know better than to mess with someone under Nine Harrison's protection."

Sherilyn's heart skipped a beat.

She understood what Gilbert was doing. He was not only solving her problem but also sending a warning to that person. If that person had any sense, they'd back off now. With that, it seemed the matter was resolved.

The room suddenly fell silent.

The tension that had been coiling in her mind relaxed instantly.

Sherilyn fluttered her eyelashes, pursed her lips, and after a moment, spoke softly, "...Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Gilbert nodded, his smile faint. "Don't mention it."

He looked down at her, his gaze so intense it seemed almost tangible.

Sherilyn felt a flutter of nerves and awkwardly turned her face away to avoid his gaze.

Gilbert's smile faltered for a moment. "I'll go check on Jenna."

As he stepped inside, Rebecca White rushed over to Sherilyn, phone in hand.

"Sherilyn, look!"

Thanks to Gilbert's post, public opinion had done a complete 180.

dust settle... I'm

haters now?

dislike Mr.

for them as

analyses proving the

photoshopped

step on someone's

Sherilyn and Mr. Harrison are just

off, you might disturb Sherilyn. Mr. Harrison wouldn't like

What is this lovestruck, strong,

OTP get

of

from

I to universally envied

overnight!

It was

"Yeah."

downcast,

...

Jenna was napping

up before her and went to the outer

she was tying up her long hair, a knock

it. Outside stood Edgar, whom she hadn't seen for days. "Edgar." Sherilyn smiled gently, "You're back? Come in..." She

and sat down on the

something to drink?

shook his head, cutting her off, "Sherilyn, sit. I've got

a smile, sitting down.