Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 669

Where was Sherilyn off to?

Gilbert furrowed his brow, quickening his pace.

"Gilbert." A crisp, slightly sharp voice called out from the side.

Turning, Gilbert saw Caroline approaching with a smile, still dressed in her stage costume, with Caleb in tow.

"Caroline?" Gilbert frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"Just here for work." Caroline glanced at Caleb with a smile.

"Mr. Johnson," Caleb explained, "Caroline, out of consideration for me, agreed to make a cameo in a couple of scenes."

"I got a call from Mr. Marshall at the last minute, and I couldn't say no to him. Luckily, I was free," Caroline added.

Before her trip to Switzerland, she had paused all her work, and hadn't scheduled anything upon her return.

Gilbert nodded slightly, "I see."

"Mr. Johnson."

Caleb then extended an invitation, "We're about to wrap up for the day. The crew is planning a dinner, and Caroline will be joining. Would you care to join us, Mr. Johnson?"

"Let's go together."

Caroline quickly made the decision for him, "Gilbert, I'm going to take off my makeup. Wait for me, it's settled then."

"Alright."

Gilbert couldn't refuse, merely nodding in agreement.

As she left, Gilbert turned to look for Sherilyn, but she was nowhere to be seen. Had she run off at the sight of him?

"Mr. Johnson." A timid voice came from nearby.

Gilbert looked over, not recognizing the person, "And you are?"

"Um..." Karol's face stiffened into an awkward smile, "Mr. Johnson, I'm Karol, an artist with Nexus Media Group."

"Oh."

Gilbert remembered then, Charles had mentioned her, but he hadn't managed to match faces to names just yet.

"Alright, Mr. Johnson." Karol smiled, "I'll head off then."

"Sure."

In the restroom, Sherilyn took the 'items' Karol had brought, thanking her, "Thanks."

This time, it was quite unexpected. She hadn't felt the usual pre-warning signs, not like before when she would have backaches and stomach pains.

It must be due to the recent acupuncture treatments, showing their effectiveness.

When she was ready to leave, Karol was waiting for her at the door.

"Sherilyn," Karol approached, cheerfully linking arms with her, "They've just finished up outside, and are getting ready for the dinner. Let's head out."

"Sure."

Once outside, the crew's cars were lined up, with Gilbert's Bentley standing conspicuously among them.

He was leaning against the car door and spotted Sherilyn as soon as she emerged.

Waving his arm, he called out, "Sherilyn! Over here!"