Chapter 1225

What does this mean?

Gilbert frowned in confusion as he twisted the cap off the pill bottle.

Sherilyn had told him not to just glance at it and move on. Did she mean he should check every single pill?

He decided to do exactly that.

He shook a handful of pills into his palm and gathered them together.

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine.

A thought struck him, and he began to count the pills one by one: one, two... twenty... thirty.

Exactly thirty.

He picked up the bottle and read the label. Sure enough, it clearly said: 30 tablets.

A full bottle. Not a single one missing.

Gilbert slowly looked up, his voice strained. "You... didn't take a single pill?"

"That's right."

Sherilyn nodded, a faint smile still on her lips. "This time I checked very carefully." She let out a soft sigh. "Both prescriptions were filled at the same time. I only took half a sleeping pill the other night because I couldn't sleep."

"Why?"

bottle. "The

playful. "Because if I don't take

in shock. "You want to

small, almost cheerful

up from his chair, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Is it... because

smile faded,

eyes tightly, shaking his head in pain. "Even if

Sherilyn tilted her head back, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know what else to

veins standing out in his frustration. "Which doctor have you been seeing?

her gaze

get it?

What was

short, bitter laugh. "I can see a

treatment. But there's one

As soon as he heard this, Gilbert dropped to one

it-I promise I'll

Really?

nothing for a moment, hoping he would keep his

a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Cancel the wedding.

One second. Two.

man who had just been kneeling in earnest devotion leapt to

"I will not

that!"

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