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

a daze; the person she had been searching for had been right there all along, under her very nose! ""Francis, you've kept this... incredibly well

...

At the hospital.

Rebecca, the doctor prescribed some

in time, nothing serious. Just make sure

holidays, huh? Your eyes might not work, but because they can't see, you

was indeed due to staying

bit embarrassed, "Thank you, doctor. I'll remember

she helped her out of the examination room, "Didn't think about that. Let's head back and

Mr. Francis was in a bad mood

silent for a moment,

tough time. We'll see if he

them, probably discussing surgery options with

them back to

...

At the Johnson Mansion.

whole way, but as soon as she stepped into the main house, she snapped

through everything, desperate to find that pearl

was nowhere

Where have

it, the more agitated Caroline became, turning the room upside down in her search. "What are you

some point, staring at

"Grandma? Grandma..."