Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 895

The next day, Sherilyn's cough had somewhat subsided. It had nothing to do with the medicine Gilbert had brought over; the bottle Charles had delivered later was still unopened in her cabinet.

As evening approached, she decided to go out. She was on her way to see Blake. Blake had mentioned signing a contract with his studio previously, and after giving it some thought, Sherilyn decided to agree. Today, she was heading over to discuss the contract details with Blake. Blake had the contract ready when she arrived. After reviewing it carefully, Sherilyn found the contract to be quite favorable, especially for a newcomer like herself.

"If there's anything you're not happy with, don't hesitate to speak up," Blake joked.

"You're kidding," Sherilyn laughed, "It looks great to me."

"Well then, shall we sign?" Blake suggested.

"Sure."

Sherilyn picked up a pen and signed her name in the designated area. There were three copies of the contract, and one was hers to keep.

"Fantastic!" Blake exclaimed, shaking her hand warmly. "From now on, we're basically family!"

show is all set. In a few days, I'll need you to come by again to sign some

Was this really happening?!

with a smile, overflowing

is part of my job! Your success is the studio's success, and my success too, right?" "...Right," Sherilyn agreed with

driven today, and upon arriving at her apartment complex, she spotted

could say anything.

coughing?" Gilbert frowned, "That shouldn't be happening. The medicine I gave you should've worked

paused, as if realizing something, "You didn't

shook her head,

doing here again? Wasn't I clear enough last time? Or do you not understand plain

started, his

as it settled on her. "I... I moved out of Golden Oak Manor and now

ov

embarrassed gesture.

in Golden Oak Manor, but next door. We never lived

taken