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!"

handed Jenna over to Charles and grabbed

get into a fight with

it's fine... Don't

"Let me see!"

more it indicated something was wrong. "Is it a

pulled,

"!"

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

pull, she finally brought

he'd been using to cover his left hand was loosely hanging

of

Sherilyn's eyes widened, staring at his

Motionless, speechless.

Charles also saw it,

"You, you..."

welled up in Sherilyn's eyes, her voice hoarse, "Your hand... how

rolled down her

his right hand, cupping her face, Don't worry, I'll go talk to Naylor right now.

What was he saying?

on her

he had traded his fingers for

her sob muffled in

"It's okay."

her cheeks, smiling gently, "You better accompany Jenna to the hospital. I need to see Naylor... If too much time passes,

in the end, she said nothing, just

got into the car.