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

he hadn't planned to bring Sherilyn

got tricky, there might be unpleasant methods used, and he was worried

had no choice but to take

meal

"I'm done."

"Let's go

no choice but to glance at Nolan, "Bring him to the back

"Yes, Mr. Nine."

...

In the back garden.

quite chilly. Since Sherilyn wasn't wearing a jacket, Gilbert draped his cashmere cardigan around her,

anymore." Sherilyn shook her

"Don't mention it."

"Let's go!"

was dragging his feet, a bodyguard kicked

Mr. Nine wait,

"Ouch!"

swnov

yelped, tumbling to the ground, immediately grimacing

here, don't get

and walked straight

a cold smirk, he

Saul's face twisted as he looked

ashen, "Mr.

"Let her get a good look at

"Uh, yes, yes!"

turning his

the garden lights, Sherilyn saw