Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 931

"Get in!"

Karol stumbled into the room, shoved by the bodyguard with a rough nudge.

On the couch, Gilbert sat with one arm lazily draped over the backrest, his gaze icy as he looked at her.

"Mr. Harrison," Karol stammered, her voice trembling as she swallowed hard.

Gilbert barely lifted his eyelids, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl, "Karol, you've got some nerve, pulling a fast one on me!"

Karol's knees nearly buckled under her, and she almost fell to the floor, forcing a smile, "Mr. Harrison, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."

"Don't understand?"

Gilbert suddenly stood up, his eyes slightly lowered, "It was you who instructed the cleaning staff to light that incense in my room!"

No wonder he had felt dizzy and disoriented last night, unable to remember everything clearly...

It was all because of the incense!

"Ah!"

Karol gasped, falling to the ground as Gilbert roared, her face draining of color, pale as a ghost.

Had she been exposed?

So quickly?

"Mr. Harrison..."

Tears welled up in Karol's eyes as she reached out and clutched at Gilbert's pant leg.

"It was my fault, but I..."

Before she could finish, Gilbert's phone rang.

It was Nolan.

With a look of disgust, Gilbert shook off Karol and answered the call, "Yeah, Nolan."

"Mr. Nine."

On the other end, Nolan said, "We've got some results on Saul."

"Oh?"

Gilbert's face was stoic as he raised an eyebrow, "You've taken your sweet time. Speedy as ever!"

His words were sharp, leaving Nolan wishing he could crawl back into his mother's womb!