Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Gilbert frowned. "Then go find her! Why are you asking me for help?"

"I've tried, okay? Her agent and assistant have no clue where she is! Her phone's off, and she's not at her place. Mr. Gilbert, I'm at my wit's end here!" Gilbert massaged his temples, "Alright, I got it. Wait for my call."

"Sure thing, Mr. Gilbert."

After hanging up, Gilbert immediately dialed Francis Johnson.

He laid out the situation, "Bro, any idea where Caroline might be?"

He figured Caroline must've had another spat with Francis and decided to lay low for a bit.

However, Francis was clueless. "She's unreachable?"

"Bro!" Gilbert was taken aback, "She is your fiancée, and you're asking me?"

Francis let out a barely audible sigh, "I'm on it. I'll handle it."

Right away, Francis turned to Sawyer. "Can you check where Caroline flew off to?"

"Right away, Mr. Francis."

Sawyer quickly dug up Caroline's flight details and reported back to Francis. "Mr. Francis, Ms. Bennett has flown to Switzerland."

Around the same time, Francis received a message from Caroline.

[Francis, I can't fathom how things spiraled out of control.

I was out of line with what I said last time. I shouldn't have taken it

you ever stop to think about me? My love, suddenly you have a child. What am I supposed

right. I just can't deal with it. Let's call

I need some time alone to

Caroline, "Bro, any

"Yes."

message,

loss for words. "Bro, what are you planning

be that they were just going to break

broke up, it was her call." Francis then asked his brother, "So, what do you think I

speechless; he

came to handling

the same mind-go along

the two brothers

be.

her

"Let her be."

sighed again,

let her. If she

back, the Johns

always open

...

Late at night.

Southern District Sanatorium.