Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Callie spun around, her figure sashaying away with a final, biting remark that left Gilbert's mind buzzing. What had he ever done to her? This woman was driving him crazy! "Hey, don't listen to her rambling..." Gilbert started, trying to defend himself to Sherilyn.

"But she wasn't rambling, was she?" Sherilyn tilted her head, a teasing smile playing on her lips. "She likes you. Been chasing after you for quite some time."

It was no secret, a well-known fact flaunted with much fanfare.

"..." Gilbert was at a loss for words, scrambling to clarify his position, "That's just her side of the story. I don't feel the same way about her, not one bit!"

"Why the rush?" Sherilyn chuckled lightly. "This is your business, no need to explain anything to me."

Gilbert was struck dumb. Did Sherilyn not care?

A chill ran through him. Perhaps he was just getting ahead of himself.

Noticing the pallor of his face, Sherilyn subtly changed the subject. "What's the plan now?"

They had initially agreed to grab lunch together before heading to school.

"Still up for lunch?"

"Of course." Gilbert collected himself, regaining his composure. "I've already made reservations. Let's go."

"Sure."

Sticking to the plan, they shared a meal before making their way to the school.

During the midday lull, the school was tranquil.

The Vice Principal greeted them personally, providing a comprehensive tour and detailed introduction to the school's amenities, finally escorting them back to the entrance. "What do you think?" Gilbert asked as they settled into the car, unscrewing a bottle of water to offer Sherilyn. "Satisfied?"

"Yeah." Sherilyn took a sip, clearly pleased.

Seizing the moment, Gilbert ventured, "Then let's get Jenna registered as soon as possible, okay? She's my daughter, and she deserves the best."

"..." Sherilyn's expression turned serious, her decision weighing heavily on her.

She was afraid.

Afraid of what might happen between her and Gilbert in the future... What about Jenna? She could let go of Gilbert but not her daughter. "I'll think it over."

"...Alright."

Gilbert understood her hesitation. Sherilyn was contemplating their relationship.

That evening, after wrapping up his work, Gilbert was informed by Charles, "Mr. Gilbert, Sherilyn finished early today and has already headed back to Blue Haven.

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"Alright." Gilbert acknowledged with a nod.

"And..." Charles handed him a box. "This came back."

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Gilbert glanced at it and took it, a slight smile on his lips. "Finally returned." "Yes, had to wait for the original craftsman to be available..." "Right."

As they drove back to the Blue Haven Harrison Mansion, upon entering the South Building, a servant immediately approached, "Mr. Nine, welcome back... Your medicine is ready." FindNovel

"In a bit."

Gilbert gestured dismissively, more concerned about Sherilyn's whereabouts. "Ms. Gomez?"

"She's upstairs," the servant pointed towards the staircase. "Ms. Gomes came back early today and has been with Miss Jenna."

"Got it."

Heading up to Jenna's room, Gilbert barely reached the door when Sherilyn emerged.

Their eyes met.

"Back so soon, Sherilyn."

"I am." Sherilyn gestured inside. "Jenna's taking a bath. Sophia's with her. You can check on her later."

With that, she headed towards her own room, with Gilbert trailing behind.

"Something on your mind?" Sherilyn asked, turning to face him as she pushed open her door.

"Yes." Gilbert's smile was easy, inviting. "Can we talk inside?"

"..." Sherilyn hesitated, then relented, stepping aside. "Come in, then."

"Thank you."

Gilbert stepped in, closing the door behind them.