Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 718

Chapter 718

"It doesn't matter."

Francis couldn't bear to see the look of inferiority that crossed her face when she spoke of her past.

"What I care about is your future. Your past, your ex-husband... or whatever else, it doesn't matter to me."

"..." Rebecca White's mouth fell slightly open, speechless in surprise.

"But, but..."

It all happened so fast, too suddenly for her to accept or digest.

"Rebecca."

Francis stood up, reaching out to gently place his hand on her shoulder. "Listen to me, I want to be with you... Let me take care of you from now on, okay?"

Faced with such directness, Rebecca White was at a loss for words, just standing there dumbfounded.

Her face flushed hot and then cold.

Was she sick?

...

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Jenna and tucking her in, Gilbert quietly closed her

his phone towards him, "You've got

Gilbert saw it

"This is Gilbert."

on the other end

I'll be right

up, Gilbert turned

are you looking at me

"Sherilyn."

her hand. "I need to go to the hospital.

she's...

nodded

me." Gilbert pulled

hand away. "You go. Why do I need

down at her, "I don't want you to misunderstand anything

laugh, "I'm not misunderstanding. I'm

"Sherilyn!"

realizing

self clearly, "Just

seeing is believing.

me then."

"Don't be silly."

half-closed her eyes, "No matter what you do, I won't trust you... But don't worry, I won't make a scene." "You don't trust, yet you

whoever you like or

"Sherilyn!"

a half-hug, frustrated to the point