Chapter 80


    “Sylvia?” Both Gilbert and Sherilyn froze, puzzled by the remark.


    “Why are you looking at me like that?” Sylvia couldn’t help butugh, herment directed at


    Gilbert.


    She then turned to Sherilyn, gently grasping her hand to offerfort. “Don’t worry, dear. I’m only


    looking out for you.”


    Then, Sylvia turned to Gilbert again. “If you have any decency, you’d get what I mean. Sherilyn’s all


    alone. After everything she’s been through because of me, the least I can do is ensure she’s well


    taken care of before I can rest easy.”


    “Sylvia…” Sherilyn’s brows furrowed in worry, shaking her head, “I can take care of myself.” Sylvia


    ignored her protest, keeping her eyes locked on Gilbert.


    “I need to see you looking after Sherilyn, treating her like your sister. I need to know she’s happy


    and content until she finds a ce where she truly belongs. If she’s not doing well, don’t expect to


    have any peace yourself! Do you catch my drift?”


    “I do.” Gilbert nodded, understanding the gravity of his responsibility toward Sherilyn, regardless of


    their rtionship status.


    “Just words?” Sylvia’s tone sharpened, questioning his sincerity.


    Gilbert got the message instantly. “Don’t worry, Grandma, I know what to do.”


    “Hmm.” Sylvia nodded, scrutinizing her grandson’s face, which seemed off. “What’s with that face?


    Are you not willing?”


    “No, it’s not that.” Gilbert hurried to rify, unsure why his emotions were in turmoil.


    “Don’t worry, Grandma. Since I’ve promised, I’ll take good care of her. Sherilyn, I’ll take your as my


    sister from now on.”


    At the mention of ‘sister, Sherilyn’s eyshes fluttered, her head bowed to hide the sneer tugging at


    her lips.


    “Okay, it’s settled.” Sylvia waved them off, “Off you go now. I’ve got Sherilyn here with me.”


    Gilbert said with concern, “Sufe. Grandma, take care.”


    Sylvia sighed. “Will do.”


    As Gilbert turned to leave, closing the door behind him, he saw Sherilyn peeling an apple and


    offering a slice to Sylvia. “Sylvia, try this. It’s super sweet.”


    Sylvia tasted it. “Hmm, indeed, sweet, just like our sweet Sherilyn!”


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    Once outside. Gilbert pondered Sherilyn’s motives. Was it some reverse psychology?


    But her insistence on Sylvia and her disinterest in him seemed genuine. Then, it had to be


    true


    A few dayster, it was nearly midnight when Sherilyn stepped out of the Neon Nights Bar. The


    dancepetition’s schedule varied nightly. It wasn’t veryte for Sherilyn to finish. her work that


    night. She had other nights ended eventer.


    Sherilyn hurried to the bus stop, hoping to catch thest bus home. After waiting about ten minutes


    without seeing the bus, she realized she had missed it.


    But it was no big deal. The city center was bustling, and unlike previous times, plenty of bikes were


    avable for sharing. Sherilyn walked toward the nearest bike stand across the street, waiting for


    the light to turn green.


    Meanwhile, after wrapping up a night of mingling, Gilbert was on his way back to Golden. Oak


    Manor. He’d had a bit to drink, not enough to get drunk, but on an empty stomach, he felt slightly


    nauseous and was resting in the backseat.


    “Huh?” Suddenly, David, his driver, pointed out the window, “Mr. Gilbert, isn’t that Ms. Sherilyn?”


    Oh? Gilbert opened his eyes at David’s prompt and took a good look. Indeed, it was her. ncing


    at David, he remarked, “Your eyesight never fails, always spotting her.“