Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1192

At this hour, it looked like he was still fast asleep.

Gilbert didn't dare disturb him. He slipped quietly out of the bedroom, gently closing the door behind him.

The moment the door clicked shut, Sherilyn opened her eyes. Her gaze was clear; not a hint of sleepiness lingered.

Still, she didn't get up. She simply lay there, listening, waiting. She figured Gilbert must be on his way out by now. Only then did she finally stretch and toss off the covers with lazy reluctance.

Once she'd freshened up, she peeked in on Jenna. The little girl was still out cold, curled up and dreaming sweetly.

"Sophia?"

Sherilyn called out to the housekeeper. "I'm heading out for a bit. I'll be back soon.

If Jenna wakes up before I return, could you let her know and keep her

company?"

"Of course, don't worry." Sophia smiled warmly. "Consider it done."

With that settled, Sherilyn headed downstairs.

She found Candida, the family's driver, and gave her instructions: "Let's swing by Dr. Wilson's clinic."

ma'am," Candida replied, but curiosity flickered

that. She offered a ready explanation, "I promised to pick up some medication for

it to Gilbert, and that could turn messy. Thankfully, Sherilyn had accompanied Rebecca to Dr. Wilson's clinic before, so her excuse would

nodded, the doubt vanishing from

it would still sound plausible enough.

"Let's go."

"Yes, ma'am."

car, she glanced

only two bodyguards followed in the second car. But today,

turning to Candida. "Why the

The Harrison brothers have been causing trouble lately. He thought

Sherilyn wondered. Was it

Gilbert just getting even

was under an even closer watch than

away, heading

Inside Dr. Wilson's office-

hadn't made an appointment, Dr. Wilson looked

wasn't expecting you... Is Rebecca with you today?" He glanced around, as if expecting Rebecca White to

head and a reassuring smile.

brows rose. "Is

little. "It's me. I'm having

expression shifted to concern. "But last time you