Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Hearing his voice, Sherilyn felt a slight sting in her heart, and her fingertips trembled lightly.

"Edgar."

Edgar chuckled. "Why the surprise call? Something on your mind?"

"It's..." Sherilyn hesitated, finding it hard to speak.

"What's up?"

Seeing her struggle, Edgar jumped to conclusions.

His tone darkened, "Are you in trouble? Did Gilbert... mess with you?"

"No, it's not that..." Sherilyn closed her eyes, took a deep breath. "Are you and Yuna... still seeing each other?"

Deep down, she hoped they had broken up! Then, all her worries would disappear.

However, as soon as Edgar spoke, she knew the truth, "Yeah, we are."

But he was puzzled, "Sherilyn, why are you asking about this?"

Sherilyn, mouth agape, struggled for a moment, then, with a burst of courage, blurted out, "Edgar, you and Yuna, you should stop seeing each other!" "Why?" Edgar was surprised. Sherilyn wasn't the type to meddle in others' lives. He suspected, "Do you know something?"

"Yes!"

Since she had already broached the subject, there was no turning back. She didn't know how serious Edgar and Yuna were, or how much Edgar liked Yuna...

But someone like Yuna, she wasn't right for Edgar!

Better face a short pain than a long one!

"Edgar, I'm sending you a photo I just took. Once you see it... you'll understand."

"Oh, okay." Edgar responded, clueless.

The call ended, and a message notification popped up immediately.

Opening it, he saw the photo Sherilyn had taken... Yuna in a tight embrace with blond-haired Ladd, tiptoeing to kiss him!

"Ha!" Edgar scoffed, so that was it! "Heh, hehe."

It was only the afternoon, but work,

was the last thing on Edgar's mind. He Informed his assistant, left the office, and drove home. Confent

Tonight, the Ferguson family had invited the Martin family over for dinner.

At this hour, the Fergusons were already bustling about.

Since it was their first time hosting the girl's entire family, Adela was taking it very seriously.

Gaylord stopped by to copy some documents in his study. As he descended the stairs, he heard his wife's lively commands. "How's the roast pigeon coming along?"

"Why hasn't the carpet been changed yet? Didn't we agree on that beige one? Zena, Zena!"

Adela turned around to see her husband.

Gaylord smiled, trying to calm her, "Don't fret, it's just a dinner."

"How can I not be anxious?" Adela chuckled, though tired, her joy was evident.

"We've introduced Edgar to so many girls. Finally, there's one he's willing to spend time with..."

"Yes." Gaylord smiled and nodded.

He didn't dare say that Yuna reminded him slightly of Sherilyn, perhaps that's why their son was willing to give it a try...C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

"This is good." Adela was quite

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satisfied with Yuna's family background. "Hopefully, they'll develop their relationship nicely and get married in a year or two."

"Yes." Gaylord still smiled and nodded.

Adela glanced at her husband, slightly annoyed. "You only know how to agree! Could our son have come this far relying on you?

Thankfully, I took matters into my hands back then, otherwise, gur son would have ended up with that Sherilyn..."

"Mom."

Hearing this, Adela and Gaylord both looked up.

"Our son? You're back already?"

Adela panicked a bit, realizing they had been too caught up in their conversation to notice when their son had arrived.