Gilbert frowned deeply, his face a picture of somber silence.

Sylvia was beside herself with worry. "Come on, speak up! Did you two have a fight? Did you upset Sherilyn? She's pregnant, for heaven's sake, can't you just cut her some slack?" Gilbert managed a half-hearted smile, thinking to himself how he'd love to do just that-if only she gave him the chance.

"Why the silent treatment, huh?"

Sylvia was getting frantic, but Gilbert remained mute.

"Not talking, huh? Fine, I'll just go find Sherilyn myself!"

"Grandma!" Gilbert caught her arm in a swift move, "Please, don't!"

"Then talk to me!"

"Grandma..." Gilbert was at his wit's end, knowing full well that keeping secrets was futile, especially now that Sylvia was here. There was no avoiding the confrontation.

He closed his eyes briefly, then said softly, "Sherilyn and I... we broke up."

"What?" Sylvia was taken aback, her irritation turning into a mix of laughter and disbelief. "Are you joking? Sherilyn is carrying your child... How can you even think of breaking up?"

"The child..."

At the mention of the child, a wave of bitterness surged through Gilbert, leaving a sour taste in his mouth.

"What about the child?"

Gilbert averted his gaze, unable to meet Sylvia's eyes. "The child is gone..."

shock. "What do you

words. How could he possibly tell Grandma that Sherilyn, dissatisfied with him, had decided to terminate

with it!" Sylvia was close to losing her patience. "Make it

the Johnson family's lineage, no laughing

"The first three months are always precarious, anything can

being a woman herself, understood

Sylvia couldn't

How could it not

spiked, vision blurring as she swayed

steady her. "Grandma, are

"Mr. Gilbert, the medicine!"

from

fetching the emergedicatie

two pills to Sylvia. Then Gilbert lifted

...

Sherilyn rushed

grasped her hand.

"What?" Sherilyn was confused.

know everything." Sylvia glanced at her belly. "It's Gilbert's fault, he didn't take good care of you, didn't save the

had guessed that Sylvia might know about

explain it to Sylvia? Claiming

Outside the room.

the phone with

Gilbert was serious, just

Francis,

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