Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 276

“Okay.” Francis replied.

In the afternoon, Caroline had indeed come back early, just as expected.

The Johnson Mansion was particularly serene that afternoon. Everyone was indulging in their siesta, and even the housekeeper, Cara, was nowhere to be seen.

With a cautious heart, Caroline silently ascended the stairs.

On the surface, Francis‘ ‘playing the field‘ seemed like a distant memory, but its shadows still loomed large in Caroline’s heart.

She yearned to uncover whether Francis had truly moved on.

Reaching Francis‘ bedroom door, she refrained from knocking, silently twisted the knob, and entered.

Unexpectedly, she found Francis in the middle of his nap.

Caroline couldn’t decide if she felt disappointed or relieved. Eager not to disturb his sleep, she tiptoed to his bedside, only to notice his phone resting beside the pillow.

Her heart raced.

Caroline picked up the phone, swiped the screen, and used Francis‘ face for facial recognition.

The phone unlocked!

Her eyes glued to the screen, Caroline was struck dumb upon realizing the photo displayed-

candid shot of Sherilyn leaving a dance

took it and

and dizzy. She clutched her forehead, her

her as she glanced at the

in the hurriedly

could this

feelings for Sherilyn. When had

And

hardly believe it. Sherilyn, who was

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had silently captivated Francis‘ heart as

when, in reality, she was merely

her gaze hardened as she

his younger brother’s woman, no

hand, intending to wake him for a confrontation. Yet,

do. What if he admitted everything?

stay calm. One wrong move could ruin everything. She had to carefully consider her

least now she knew who Francis truly

Sylvia went for her checkup, Sherilyn accompanied her.

returning to the Johnson Mansion, they found Francis waiting in the living room, seated in his wheelchair.

“We’re back…”