Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 1279

"Okay," Nanson said, his throat feeling a bit dry. He swallowed, took out his phone, opened Twitter, and showed it to Sherilyn. "Here it is."

"Let me see…" Sherilyn leaned in slightly to see the screen, then followed him. "Done." She then idly scrolled through his feed.

Nanson's Twitter profile matched the impression he gave in person. The most recent post was a share of her own tweet about the new series. Below that, everything was related to law or investment matters.

As she scrolled, Sherilyn couldn't help but smile.

"What is it?" Nanson asked, noticing her expression.

"It's nothing…" Sherilyn quickly shook her head.

"It's okay," Nanson said. "I know I'm pretty boring. I'm older, too. There's probably a generation gap between us."

"That's not it at all," Sherilyn said with a laugh. "I was just thinking that you probably don't use Twitter very often. And what generation gap? My Twitter is mostly for work posts, too. It's just that my work happens to be acting."

"Hmm…" Nanson thought for a moment and nodded with a smile. "When you put it that way, I suppose it's essentially the same."

"Right…"

Just then, a flight attendant passed by their aisle. "Excuse me," Nanson called out to her.

"Hello, sir. How may I help you?"

"Could I get a blanket, please?"

"Of course. One moment."

The flight attendant returned shortly with a blanket.

"Here you are, sir."

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