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."

her hand and handed her the

than Jane. I might

"My bad."

agreed and raised his glass, gently clinking it

"Happy Birthday."

a moment, her

a sip and then said, "This

about it?" Francis frowned,

Rebecca shook her head, "This taste, is

tasted,

surprised, "You

"Not really."

laughed, "I grew up abroad with my mom. She later married a foreigner, my stepfather owns a vineyard, and we had a private

sounded a bit

didn't know any better and drank wine like it

her bright smile, a shadow fell over

her life should have been smooth and peaceful

meeting him... Content before?net

had suffered

Francis started serving her food, cutting the

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

"Okay."

spoon,

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