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.

with a hint of bitterness. “And remember, you know better

of her emotions, only managing a

in relief and turned

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

shortly after I was bom…my grandma passed away when I was

her. His voice was stern, his brows knitted in concern. “Don’t talk like that!”

as if she heard nothing. “Everyone who has ever loved me… ends up hurt. Every single one…”

“Sherilyn”

closed her eyes, shutting the world out

Jenna… she was another soul who loved her.

grave sins, why not punish her directly? Why

by, the night grew colder Gilbert, without waiting for a refusal,

surgery was

he?” Adela rushed forward,

fine. We’ll be moving him

a mix of relief and joy. “Bless the heavens!”