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.

better than anyone that if Edgar’s in this mess, it’s your

of her emotions, only managing a nod. “Fine,

sighed in relief and turned to Sherilyn

she?” But Sherilyn dodged his outstretched

I was bom…my grandma passed away when I was fifteen,

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

it was as if she heard nothing. “Everyone who has ever loved

“Sherilyn”

her eyes, shutting the world out

she was another soul who loved her.

committed such grave

waiting for a refusal, draped his jacket

the surgery was

forward, desperate for good news.

to be fine. We’ll be moving him to

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