Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 925

"Sorry, I had one too many last night and didn't help you with..."

Gilbert trailed off, guiding the person in his arms towards the bathroom.

He reached out to flick on the bathroom light switch on the wall.

As the light illuminated the room, it cast a revealing glow on Karol's face, already pale and rigid with shock. Stammering, she managed, "Gil, Mr. Harrison..."

In that moment, Gilbert saw clearly too.

He let go of her as if he'd been electrocuted, his brows furrowing in disbelief as he took her in.

A throbbing headache, "How are you here? What are you doing in this place?"

"I..."

Karol shrank back, her hands clenched, a nervous sweat breaking out over her.

What to do? How could she explain?

Recalling the scent of that night...

With a burst of reckless courage, she blurted out, "Mr. Harrison, I've been here all night."

What?

Gilbert was astonished.

All night?

How could that be?

was

Where had Sherilyn gone?

closed his eyes, trying to piece together the night after

Sherilyn had brought him

a bit too much, lost

about it now, something didn't seem

desired Sherilyn, losing

she simply

Impossible!

vaguely recalling how he had kissed Sherilyn, and she seemed to push him away, running off.

Tsk.

severely, both swelling

from the passionate scenes that followed... the rest was a

been that drunk

Karol, his expression

that the person who was

did you

"I..."

her eyes welling up as she stammered, "I didn't know. I was passing by and saw the door ajar. Worried something might've happened to you, I came

check."

en

I... I helped you up, but then... then you... you held onto me, wouldn't let go, and even... kissed me,

turned ashen, his voice

her courage and blurted out,

heavy

but his eyes betrayed

moment of silence, he looked at

stand, and it's not something you can hold over