Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 905

Saul, the bouncer from the Neon Nights Bar, was the one who posted those pictures of Sherilyn and Ernest Smith online.

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, "Is he here?"

"Yes!" Nolan nodded. "At the back garden gate."

He wouldn't dare disturb the young master late at night if he hadn't brought the guy.

"Alright, I'll be there in a bit..."

Sherilyn was still having dinner; he had to wait for her to finish and ensure her safe return home before he could deal with the situation. Unexpectedly, Sherilyn came out of the dining room.

She had overheard parts of their conversation, especially the name 'Saul'.

"Did you find him?"

"Sherilyn?" Gilbert turned around. "You heard?"

"Yeah." Sherilyn nodded, stepping closer and looking up at him. "Are you going to meet him? I want to come with you!"

It was her concern; she wanted to know who she had offended.

"Sherilyn."

Gilbert took her hand, "Go have your dinner..."

"You're not letting me go?" Sherilyn frowned. "Why? It's my issue. I have the right to know the truth. I want to go."

A hint of anger was already visible in her expression.

shaking his head. "I

hadn't planned to

methods used, and he

now, he had no choice but to take

her, "Finish your meal

"I'm done."

nodded. "Let's

had no choice but to glance at Nolan, "Bring him to

"Yes, Mr. Nine."

...

In the back garden.

Since Sherilyn wasn't wearing a jacket, Gilbert draped his cashmere cardigan around her, even buttoning it up

Sherilyn shook her head. "Thank

"Don't mention it."

"Let's go!"

and because Saul was dragging his feet, a bodyguard kicked

Mr. Nine wait, you've got

"Ouch!"

swnov

to the ground, immediately grimacing in

here, don't get too

patted Sherilyn's hand and walked straight up to

a cold smirk, he ordered,

twisted as

his complexion turned ashen, "Mr.

just gestured towards Sherilyn, "Let her get a good

"Uh, yes, yes!"

complied, turning his face

saw his face clearly and frowned,