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

might be blind, but I can hold a

"My bad."

his glass, gently clinking

"Happy Birthday."

paused for a moment, her voice slightly choked, "Thank

the glass, she took a sip and

it?" Francis frowned, "Don't

head, "This

tasted, "The year...

Francis nodded, a bit surprised, "You can tell?

"Not really."

a foreigner, my stepfather owns a vineyard, and we had a private winery at

a

was younger, I didn't know any better and drank wine

a shadow

in luxury, her life

meeting him... Content before?net

suffered in

glass, Francis started serving her food, cutting

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

"Okay."

spoon,

smile, "Save some room, there's still