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Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 507

Yates couldn't bear to look at him, "Look at you, man. All it takes is a young lady to have you wrapped around her finger."

"You wouldn't understand." Gilbert wasn't upset; instead, he chuckled. "Wait till you've got a girlfriend. Then you'll get it."

He hurried them out, "Come on, off you go. I won't see you out."

Once they left, Gilbert immediately returned to the CEO's office.

In the lounge, Sherilyn was lying on the bed, already fast asleep. The blanket was warm, and her cheeks were flushed with sleep.

Gilbert couldn't resist; he gently squeezed her cheeks, waking Sherilyn up.

"You're done?"

"Done," Gilbert smiled and nodded. "Wake up, don't sleep now, or you won't be able to later."

"What do you know? Sleep is the best beauty treatment."

Sherilyn yawned and sat up, murmuring to herself. She had been feeling unusually sleepy these past few days.

Probably still the side effects of the medication.

As for morning sickness... even if she was experiencing it, it shouldn't be this quick, right?

Considering the mix-up last time, she was much more cautious.

Dr. Neil had said, conducting a blood test between 11 to 15 days after the ovulation period ended was the safest bet.

Sherilyn got up and put on a sweater, while Gilbert grabbed a brush to comb her hair.

He loved her long hair with its natural slight curl—something that couldn’t be replicated in a salon. It had a vintage charm to it. Soft and captivating, it radiated femininity.

"Shall we eat out tonight? What do you fancy?"

"Sure," Sherilyn nodded, "I'm in the mood for steak."

"Crimson Table or Cozyroom?"

"Crimson Table."

Gilbert knew immediately. "Craving their dessert? I'll call ahead."

After he made the call, Sherilyn was ready to go.

They took the elevator down to the garage and headed to Crimson Table.

Upon arrival, Gilbert went to park the car while Sherilyn waited at the entrance.

This winter was particularly cold, with Sunhaven often seeing snowfall, and today was no exception. The snowflakes had been falling on and off all day, and seemed to intensify as the night drew in.

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