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 mess, it’s your

storm of her emotions, only managing

sighed in relief and turned

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

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

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

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

“Sherilyn”

her eyes, shutting

Jenna… she was another soul who loved her.

grave sins, why not punish her

waiting for a refusal, draped his jacket

the surgery was

is he?” Adela rushed forward,

be fine. We’ll be moving him to

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