Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Francis' face remained impassive, his voice calm and collected, "It's just a pity, they didn't finish me off."

With that, any further attempts on him would prove difficult.

He was awake now, and it was time to settle old scores and pay back debts!

According to what Francis had explained, the child... was indeed an accident.

Objectively speaking, Gilbert believed it wasn't his brother's fault, but even so, it was uncertain whether Caroline would accept it.

But since the child was of his brother's blood, he definitely couldn't be left to fend for himself.

As for Caroline, they would have to keep it from her for the time being.

Gilbert was concerned and said, "Brother, if the child is going to be raised by the Johnsons, then... what about her mother?"

"Why worry about such things?" Francis spoke softly, his handsome face calm and indifferent. "In my mind, the child's mother merely gave him life. Beyond that, she and I share nothing." Hearing this, Gilbert sighed in relief.

That was a relief.

"Brother, don't worry too much. Give Caroline some time; I believe she'll understand."

After all, it was truly an accident.

His brother's feelings for her remained unchanged, as before.

"Mm." Francis nodded, a hint of concern knitting his brows, "I hope so."

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