Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 1101

"What's going on here?"

Sherilyn looked at Gilbert, puzzled. "Do you two know each other?"

"Not exactly," Gilbert replied with a shrug.

"That's right," Joyce chimed in with a smile. "I ran into a bit of trouble in the garage earlier, and Mr. Harrison here was kind enough to lend a hand."

She proceeded to recount the incident in the garage.

"Ah, I see," Sherilyn said with a smile, giving Gilbert an approving glance. "Good job."

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, leaning in closer to her ear. "And what about a reward?"

They were in that blissful, lovestruck phase where she could practically read his mind. A closed door and a little privacy was all he was hinting at.

Sherilyn playfully pinched his arm and scolded, "Isn't that just part of being a decent person?"

Joyce watched them with a quiet amusement, not interrupting their banter.

"Joyce, come on over," Sherilyn said, linking arms with her friend. "Let's sit down. We've picked out some options for dinner, but we were waiting for you to make the final decision."

"You guys go ahead," Joyce laughed. "I haven’t been back in forever. Even if it were shoe leather, it'd taste amazing right now."

Laughter filled the air as they settled on their choices.

As they enjoyed their meal, Sherilyn made sure her friend was comfortable. "Joyce, try this dish..."

"Sure," Joyce replied eagerly.

Gilbert's phone buzzed mid-meal. He glanced at Sherilyn. "I need to step out for a moment."

"Go ahead," she nodded.

Once he was gone, Joyce turned to Sherilyn with a knowing smile. "It's obvious he really cares about you."

"Obvious, huh?"

"Absolutely," Joyce confirmed with a nod. "The way he looks at you... it’s like you’re the only person in the room."

"And," she continued, raising her glass for a toast, "a man who would help a stranger must have a good heart."

"Perfect timing," Sherilyn said, turning in his arms to check the time. "We're almost ready, and guests will start arriving soon."

She hadn't even gotten herself ready yet.

"Stick around here and greet everyone. I need to freshen up and get dressed."

"Got it," Gilbert said, cupping her face for a lingering kiss. "Take your time, no rush. You'll be the star of the evening, next to Katy."

"Got it," she replied with a smile.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before guests started to arrive.

Gilbert busied himself with welcoming them, directing the butler to show them to the lounge.

"Gilbert."

A familiar female voice called from behind him. Turning around, he saw Caroline, seated in her wheelchair, smiling gently.

"Long time no see."