Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 966

Sherilyn wrapped her arms around Jenna, urging, "Then let's get moving."

"Mr. Nine..."

Behind them, Nolan frowned, looking at Gilbert, "The old man just let you take Miss Jenna out like that?"

Something wasn't right...

"Mr. Nine, you look... awful?"

Hearing that, Sherilyn finally turned her attention to Gilbert.

He was indeed off his game.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling ill?"

Sherilyn's brow furrowed, a scent caught her nose, and her gaze fell on his arm, "Why is your arm behind your back?"

"It's nothing..."

Gilbert smiled weakly and shook his head.

Since coming out, his left arm had been hidden behind his back.

"What do you mean, it's nothing?"

Sherilyn's suspicion grew, "Then show me!"

over to

fight with him? Are

fine...

"Let me see!"

the more he resisted, the more it indicated something was wrong. "Is it a bad injury? I can

Gilbert's wound was pulled, causing him to grimace and

"!"

face pale as paper, she bit her lip and demanded,

strong pull, she finally brought his arm

blazer he'd been using to cover his left hand was

of blood

widened, staring

Motionless, speechless.

saw it,

"You, you..."

Sherilyn's eyes, her voice hoarse, "Your

down

right hand, cupping her face, Don't worry, I'll go talk to Naylor right now. It can still be reattached;

What was he saying?

choked on her tears,

traded his

lower lip, her sob muffled in her throat. She looked up,

"It's okay."

brushed her cheeks, smiling gently, "You better accompany Jenna to the hospital. I need to see Naylor... If too much time passes, my fingers might not be

but in the end, she

got into the car.