Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1042

"I promise, I won't do it again!"

Gilbert's face lit up with a grin, his heart overflowing with joy.

Raising his right hand, he vowed, "If I mess up again, ban me from your bed!"

With that, he gently cradled her chin with both hands, sealing her lips with his.

"..." Sherilyn frowned and glared at him. How could he go back to this so quickly?

Feeling her resistance, Gilbert cooed softly, "Honey, consider it a consolation for the cold shower I just took..."

Objectively speaking, his technique was impressive.

After a moment, Sherilyn closed her eyes...

Might as well follow her heart, nothing to be pretentious about.

...

It was just past 8 p.m.

Rebecca White walked back to her dorm from the Johnson Mansion and spotted Caroline sitting in a wheelchair at the dorm entrance from afar.

"Back already, Rebecca White?" Caroline smiled as she faced her direction.

Rebecca frowned slightly as she approached.

"What do you want?" she asked, puzzled.

I need to talk to you." Caroline's tone was

have to say, you can

remarked, slightly taken aback. "Afraid I

"Alright then, we'll

darkened, each word laced with

huh? But what do you have to be proud of?" The conversation took

want to know why Francis suddenly called off our wedding and

"..." Rebecca stayed silent.

this from Sherilyn, apparently involving

"Listen carefully..."

down her speech, emphasizing every word with a chilling clarity that struck Rebecca to

"!!"

face expressionless as if she

rapid as

had been so good inexplicably

affection

Ha.

In this world, there's no

But, James?

Her child?

placed her hand gently on her

of James's chubby little face and his crescent moon-like

a lovely child, her

intently, catching every

couldn't help but

seems

about this? Francis hasn't