Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 926

Karol couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "Put away your affection! I don't need it!"

Don't need it?

Tears welled up in Karol's eyes even more furiously as she gritted her teeth in anger. "Is it only Emily in your eyes? Is that it? Is she really that perfect?"

"Hmm?"

Gilbert raised his eyebrows in surprise, a smirk playing on his lips. "I don't know why I have to explain myself to you, but since you asked, let me put it this way-you're not even in the same league as her." Karol stiffened, her face draining of color as hatred began to brew within her.

Gilbert, running out of patience, frowned and urged, "Have you decided what you want? If not, leave. I'll have my people contact you..."

"I've decided!"

Karol exclaimed through clenched teeth, her hands balled into fists. "I want fame, I want to be famous."

That's not difficult.

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, relieved. "Alright, I got it. I'll arrange it."

He gestured towards the door.

"You can leave now."

Karol bit her lip, taking a couple of steps towards the door.

"Oh, and..."

called out just as she thought

turned around eagerly, "Mr.

to make you famous. As for last night, keep it to yourself. Seal your

you famous, but I can also blacklist

froze, her face paling

had thought he cared, perhaps even

he had

his warmth was reserved

"I understand!"

eyes, Karil

she left, Gilbert abruptly raised his hand

on the shower, letting the

bal

him, jolting him

the daze.

clarity now served

have been

think he, of all people, would

to imagine Emily finding out...

already

back, he did drink last night, but how could he

bathroom, Gilbert changed his clothes and

the corridor, he noticed a cleaner pushing

head, stepping aside at the sight

Gilbert didn't pay much attention, but after a few steps, he

That cleaner looked familiar?

remembered - wasn't that