Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 710

Chapter 710

Before she could protest, Francis said, "Jane is busy, I'll take you there." "Oh..."

Rebecca White nodded, allowing him to lead her into the dining room.

She couldn't see, but she could feel Francis, carefully guiding and pulling out a chair for her, then helping her to sit down. "There, you can sit now."

"Thanks," she replied with a nod.

The caregiver gave Francis a smile, stepped back silently, and left the room, leaving just the two of them.

The room wasn't brightly lit, only the wall lights of the dining area were on.

On the oak dining table, a candlestick was lit, creating a cozy atmosphere.

To accommodate Rebecca White, Francis pulled up a chair and sat beside her. The candlelight cast a soft glow on her face.

Francis unconsciously swallowed and picked up the decanter from the table, pouring two glasses of red wine.

"What's this?" Rebecca asked, sensing the aroma, "Red wine?"

"Yes," Francis nodded, "It's your birthday, let's drink to that."

"Sure."

hand and handed her the

I might be blind, but I can hold a

"My bad."

gently agreed and raised his glass, gently

"Happy Birthday."

paused for a moment, her voice slightly choked,

took a sip and then said, "This

about it?" Francis frowned,

shook her head, "This taste, is it

tasted,

surprised, "You can tell? Are you a wine

"Not really."

my mom. She later married a foreigner, my stepfather owns a

a

was younger, I didn't know any better and drank wine like it was water. So, I guess I know

her bright smile, a shadow fell

in luxury, her life

meeting him... Content before?net

had suffered

started serving her food,

eat slowly. Let me know what you like, and I'll

"Okay."

held the spoon, eating

good appetite, Francis couldn't help but smile, "Save some room,