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.

his head. "I didn't say you couldn't

hadn't planned to bring Sherilyn

Saul got tricky, there might be unpleasant methods used,

now, he had no choice but to

her, "Finish your meal first, then

"I'm done."

"Let's

but to glance at

"Yes, Mr. Nine."

...

In the back garden.

wasn't wearing a jacket, Gilbert

shook

"Don't mention it."

"Let's go!"

and because Saul was dragging his feet, a bodyguard

Making Mr. Nine wait,

"Ouch!"

swnov

the ground,

stay here, don't get too

and walked straight up to Saul, looking

a cold smirk, he

twisted as he looked

turned ashen,

Sherilyn, "Let her get a good look

"Uh, yes, yes!"

turning his face towards

lights, Sherilyn saw his