Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 712

Chapter 712

Francis handed her the glass, "Here, take a sip. You'll feel better."

"Oh, okay..."

Rebecca White, still in shock, nodded mechanically and took the glass, sipping it gently.

After a taste, she frowned slightly.

"It's quite strong."

"Yeah," Francis nodded. "It's a bit stronger than red wine..."

He was worried Rebecca might not be used to it. "Don't like it? You don't have to drink if you don't want to..."

"It's fine," Rebecca shook her head, still holding the glass, "I can handle it."

Mainly because, after a few sips, she felt her shaking had subsided somewhat.

Francis looked at her, relieved, "Then take a few more sips, but don't force yourself if you don't want to."

"Okay."

He figured, since Rebecca had grown up drinking red wine, a glass of whiskey shouldn't be an issue.

Just then, his phone rang-it was Sawyer calling.

sec, I need to take this

aside to answer the

"Yeah, got it..."

to discuss, Francis listened and made decisions on

"Let's go with that."

find Rebecca slumped on the

"Rebecca?"

then crouched in front of her, gently tapping

Rebecca didn't respond.

we go to bed? Shall

Still no response.

I carry you

Rebecca. But just as he was about to stand up, the person in his

"Hehe..."

I was sleeping? It's my birthday, can't sleep without blowing

seemed a

were hazy,

lightly, "Rebecca,

"You're drunk!"

"I'm perfectly fine, how could I

so, she wriggled out of Francis's grip, "Don't believe me? I'll walk in a straight line

Rebecca was already standing on the

happened to walking in a straight line? On

"Oops!"

couch, clapping her hand's

Sht?"