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."

took her hand and handed her the

I might be

"My bad."

his glass, gently clinking

"Happy Birthday."

paused for a moment, her voice

took a sip and

it?" Francis frowned,

head, "This

tasted, "The year...

Francis nodded, a bit surprised, "You can

"Not really."

up abroad with my mom. She later married a foreigner, my stepfather

sounded a bit

wine like

her bright smile, a shadow fell over Francis's

too had been brought up in luxury, her life

meeting him... Content before?net

suffered

Francis started serving

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

"Okay."

the spoon, eating in small

help but smile, "Save some room, there's still a birthday