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."

and handed

Jane. I might

"My bad."

agreed and raised his glass, gently clinking

"Happy Birthday."

moment, her voice

glass, she took a sip and then said, "This

Francis frowned,

head, "This taste, is it

tasted, "The year...

a bit surprised, "You can tell? Are you a wine

"Not really."

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

sounded a bit

and drank wine like it was

smile, a shadow fell

in luxury, her life

meeting him... Content before?net

suffered in

Francis started serving her food, cutting

Let me know

"Okay."

the spoon, eating in small

Francis couldn't help but smile, "Save