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.

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

hadn't planned to

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

no choice

meal first,

"I'm done."

nodded. "Let's go

but to glance at Nolan, "Bring him to the

"Yes, Mr. Nine."

...

In the back garden.

Gilbert draped his cashmere cardigan around her, even buttoning it up for her. "Still

shook

"Don't mention it."

"Let's go!"

guest, and because Saul was

Nine wait,

"Ouch!"

swnov

tumbling to the ground,

don't

Sherilyn's hand and walked straight

cold smirk,

twisted

complexion turned ashen, "Mr. Gilbert... no, Mr.

didn't respond, just gestured towards Sherilyn, "Let her get a good look at

"Uh, yes, yes!"

complied, turning his face towards

saw his face clearly and