Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 1042

"I promise, I won't do it again!"

Gilbert's face lit up with a grin, his heart overflowing with joy.

Raising his right hand, he vowed, "If I mess up again, ban me from your bed!"

With that, he gently cradled her chin with both hands, sealing her lips with his.

"..." Sherilyn frowned and glared at him. How could he go back to this so quickly?

Feeling her resistance, Gilbert cooed softly, "Honey, consider it a consolation for the cold shower I just took..."

Objectively speaking, his technique was impressive.

After a moment, Sherilyn closed her eyes...

Might as well follow her heart, nothing to be pretentious about.

...

It was just past 8 p.m.

Rebecca White walked back to her dorm from the Johnson Mansion and spotted Caroline sitting in a wheelchair at the dorm entrance from afar.

"Back already, Rebecca White?" Caroline smiled as she faced her direction.

Rebecca frowned slightly as she approached.

"What do you want?" she asked, puzzled.

"Yes, I need to talk to you." Caroline's tone was calm and measured. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Rebecca hesitated, standing still, "Whatever you have to say, you can say it here."

"So cautious," Caroline remarked, slightly taken aback. "Afraid I might harm you?"

She chuckled lightly, nodding, "Alright then, we'll talk here."

Her expression darkened, each word laced with venom.

"Rebecca White, you stole Francis from me. You must be so proud, huh? But what do you have to be proud of?"

The conversation took a turn.

"Don't you want to know why Francis suddenly called off our wedding and turned his attentions to you?"

"..." Rebecca stayed silent.

She had heard something about this from Sherilyn, apparently involving James?

"Listen carefully..."

Caroline wheeled closer to Rebecca, slowing down her speech, emphasizing every word with a chilling clarity that struck Rebecca to the core.