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.

to you." Caroline's tone was calm and measured. "Aren't you

still, "Whatever you have

Caroline remarked, slightly taken

"Alright then, we'll talk

each word laced

must be so proud, huh? But what do you have to be proud

know why Francis suddenly called off our

"..." Rebecca stayed silent.

something about this from Sherilyn, apparently involving

"Listen carefully..."

every word with a chilling clarity that struck Rebecca

"!!"

face expressionless as if she didn't

breathing became rapid as she

wonder Francis had been so good inexplicably sudden

his affection

Ha.

there's no

But, James?

Her child?

hand gently on her

little face and his

a lovely child, her

intently, catching

help but laugh, "Look

it seems

about this? Francis hasn't