Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 313

Chapter 313

Sherilyn arrived, causing a stir just by her presence.

“What are you doing here?” Adela’s voice exploded, sharp as shattered glass. “Haven’t you done enough damage? If it weren’t for you, Edgar would be comfortably sitting in his family estate in Sunhaven, living the life of a true Ferguson heir!”

Sherilyn stood motionless, like a statue amidst the chaos.

“Leave!” Adela was inches from lunging at her, held back only by Gilbert’s calming hand.

“Mrs. Ferguson!” Gilbert glanced at Sherilyn, then back at Adela. “What if Edgar wants to see her? We don’t know his condition. If… mean, if he does ask for her?”

Adela fell silent, her anger subsiding into a sea of what ifs. Yeah, what if her son really had a last wish? Could she deny him that, in his potentially final moments?

Adela covered her face, a gesture of pure anguish.

know better than anyone that if Edgar’s in this

her emotions, only managing

and

alright? She didn’t hurt you, did she?” But Sherilyn dodged his outstretched hand, her gaze fixed on the ceiling,

shortly after I was bom…my grandma passed away when I was fifteen, and now, Edgar…”

stern, his brows knitted in

if she heard nothing. “Everyone who has

“Sherilyn”

her eyes, shutting

she was another soul

And if she had indeed committed such grave

the night grew colder Gilbert, without waiting for a refusal, draped his jacket over Sherilyn’s shoulders.

the surgery was over.

Adela rushed forward, desperate for good

We’ll be moving him to a

were a mix of relief