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!"

she handed Jenna over to Charles and grabbed the man's arm,

you get into a fight with

fine... Don't

"Let me see!"

back down, and the more he resisted, the more it indicated something was wrong. "Is it a

was pulled, causing

"!"

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

pull, she finally brought

cover his left hand

of blood

widened, staring

Motionless, speechless.

and Charles also saw it, both inhaling

"You, you..."

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

rolled down her

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

What was he saying?

on her

traded his fingers

her sob muffled in her throat. She looked

"It's okay."

hospital. I need to see Naylor... If too much time

lips moved, but in the end, she said nothing, just nodded,

got into the car.