Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1137

"Are you still half asleep?" Sherilyn chuckled, shaking her head at the phone.

"Hey there, Dr. Cooper," she greeted.

Recognizing Sherilyn's voice, Joyce snapped out of her daze. "Oh, Sherilyn! Sorry, occupational hazard."

"No worries," Sherilyn laughed. "Are you free today? I was thinking we could go shopping, grab a bite, and introduce you to Rebecca White."

Since Sherilyn had returned, both had been swamped with work, leaving little time for catching up.

"Sounds great," Joyce agreed. "Send me the address. You guys head over, I'll get ready and join you soon."

"Perfect," Sherilyn replied before hanging up.

A housekeeper approached Sherilyn, cradling a stack of brochures. "Ms. Gomez, should I take these to the sunroom?"

Sherilyn glanced at the brochures, frowning slightly. "Why are there so many? Didn't we just get a batch yesterday?"

"Yes," the housekeeper nodded with a smile. "Mr. Nine insisted on having plenty of choices so you can find the one that suits you best."

"Alright, just put them over there."

"Will do," the housekeeper said, heading off.

munching on a bagel, looked up curiously. "What's with

bit exasperated. "They're all for wedding

course, she remembered when Gilbert proposed; she'd

Sherilyn didn't seem all that

Rebecca offered gently. "Try

were

for at least two years. And two

continued. "The

right? Living your life

smile on her lips. "Are you trying to cheer

caught off guard. "I'm talking

"Rebecca," Sherilyn said seriously,

fading. "The same goes for you. Caroline's gone, and when

lips together, nodding

shared a knowing smile, a bond of

don't want a big wedding. Sherilyn confessed, clearly overwhelmed. "It's not our first time

say. It

me look at

I'd love

Meanwhile, back with Joyce...

she rolled over and fell back asleep. The next time she woke, it was

"Hello?"