Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 584

"There you go, good boy."

Sylvia quickly instructed the housekeeper, "Hurry, prepare the medicine again!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Here, give it to him!" Sylvia carried the medicine over to Francis.

Francis coaxed and fed James, who was very cooperative and didn't make a fuss.

"Oh dear..." Sylvia felt a twinge of envy, smiling, "Dad's always the best, huh? I couldn't do the trick."

James' cheeks were flushed as he clung to Francis' hand.

Sylvia, sensing the moment, said, "Daddy's back now, James. You have a good time with dad, and we'll leave you two."

She left with the housekeeper, smiling.

By the bedside, Francis watched over James, applying a new fever patch.

"Daddy..." James' voice was hoarse from the fever, "Are you my real daddy?"

Huh? Francis paused for a second, then quickly understood what James meant. He nodded affirmatively, "Yes, daddy is your real daddy, your very own."

Hearing this, James' lips quivered, and tears started falling.

He was young, but not naive. He understood what that meant.

Sobbing, he asked, "Then, daddy, where's my mommy?"

Pausing, he added, "Not the auntie, I mean, my real mommy, the one who gave birth to me?"

"

for words... How should he

mom was, but their relationship wasn't exactly

"Daddy."

let his imagination wander, "Is my mommy... is she

to

alive! Perhaps not in the best of

again, "Does mommy not

by his son's thought process,

"It must

true!" James' tears

the

doesn't like

comes to see

Content

rear to his dad in

to say something but stopping

was he supposed to comfort his

James? He really had no

mother loves

Rebecca hadn't wanted James... After James was

James.

It was his fault.

father, was probably an existence Rebecca wished to forget forever... A nightmare,

upset,

massaged his temples, then tucked James in

Little James murmured, "Mommy,

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