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.

remember, you know better than anyone that

turned pale, her voice lost in the storm of her emotions, only managing

sighed in relief and turned to

you, did she?” But Sherilyn dodged his outstretched hand, her gaze fixed on the

mom shortly after I was bom…my grandma passed

His voice was stern, his brows

she heard nothing. “Everyone who has ever loved me… ends up hurt.

“Sherilyn”

eyes, shutting the world out

she was another soul

if she had indeed committed such grave

the night grew colder Gilbert, without waiting for a refusal, draped his jacket

surgery

rushed forward, desperate for

be moving him to a room soon,

thank you!” Adela’s tears were a mix of relief and joy. “Bless the