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 she

turned around eagerly, "Mr.

keep it to yourself. Seal your

also blacklist you, ensuring you disappear from

her face

had thought he cared, perhaps even offer some consolation... How naive she

he had

warmth was reserved

"I understand!"

her eyes,

left, Gilbert abruptly raised his hand to his forehead in frustration, cursing

the shower, letting

bal

over him, jolting him

the daze.

clarity now served

he have been so reckless last

people, would stumble into such

to imagine Emily finding out... It would spell

relationship was already

back, he did drink last night, but

bathroom, Gilbert changed his clothes and went to find

through the corridor, he noticed a cleaner

head, stepping aside

much attention, but after a few steps, he turned back

That cleaner looked familiar?

remembered - wasn't that one