Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Reflecting back, those pearl hairpins weren't from any famous brand.

Caroline had once asked around, and professionals had told her they seemed handcrafted, by someone exceptionally skilled, no less. Who could it be?

Now, Caroline understood.

It was Rebecca! A professional designer with more than enough talent!

Then there was...

Closing her eyes, Caroline remembered a photo she had seen on Francis' phone.

At the time, her focus was all on Sherilyn, who was captured leaving the dance studio with her colleagues!

"Ha, haha."

Caroline chuckled to herself.

Back then, her eyes had landed on Sherilyn immediately!

But she overlooked the colleague standing beside her!

In fact, Francis' photo wasn't of Sherilyn, but her colleague... Rebecca!

Caroline couldn't recall exactly where in the photo Rebecca was, but she was certain it was her!

Yes, it had to be Rebecca!

pen she saw once more confirmed

was in a daze; the person she had been searching for had been right

...

At the hospital.

examining Rebecca, the doctor

nothing serious. Just make sure to

up late for the holidays, huh? Your eyes might not work, but because they can't see, you need to rest them even

was indeed due to staying up

felt a bit embarrassed, "Thank you, doctor. I'll

fault." Sherilyn also felt apologetic as she helped her out of the examination room,

in and whispered, "Seems Mr. Francis was in a bad mood today, Gilbert's still not awake, is

for a

Gilbert's facing a tough time. We'll see

probably discussing surgery options with

he drove them back to

...

At the Johnson Mansion.

as she stepped into the main house, she snapped back to reality and

through everything, desperate to find that

it was nowhere to

it be? Where

she couldn't find it, the more agitated Caroline became, turning the

appeared at some point, staring at

"Grandma? Grandma..."