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

like she was in a daze; the person she had been searching for had been right there all along, under her very nose! ""Francis, you've kept

...

At the hospital.

Rebecca, the doctor

time, nothing serious. Just make sure to

huh? Your eyes might not work, but because they can't see, you need to rest them

due

a bit embarrassed, "Thank you, doctor.

also felt apologetic as she helped her out of the examination

and whispered, "Seems Mr. Francis was in a bad

for a moment,

tough time. We'll see if he can

out later than them, probably discussing surgery options

back to

...

At the Johnson Mansion.

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

desperate to find that

it was nowhere to be

it be? Where

Caroline became, turning the room upside down in her search. "What are

some point, staring

"Grandma? Grandma..."