Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 738

"Huh?"

Sherilyn couldn't stand his haughty demeanor, "What's there to be smug about? The reason I said what I did was simply to spare Jenna the pain of thinking she's a child abandoned by her father..." Hearing this, Gilbert's expression darkened, and he reached out to take Sherilyn's hand.

"I was wrong before, but I promise things will be different from now on, Sherilyn... Let's get married. I've already talked to Jenna about it, and she's not opposed. Let's pick a date to visit grandma and have her help us plan the wedding." Sherilyn was stunned. Was it happening so soon? This day... was finally coming.

...

Johnson Mansion.

In the afternoon.

After lunch, Sylvia was dozing off in a recliner, rocking gently back and forth.

When the doorbell rang, Cara went to answer it.

"Who is it?"

Soon, Cara returned, holding an envelope, "Grandma, it's an express delivery for you."

"Hm?"

Sylvia perked up a bit, "For me?"

Why would that be?

why would

"Alright."

the envelope, Sylvia put on her reading glasses and took out the

Gradually, her face changed.

Call Francis and Gilbert, tell them to

about the grandmother's expression was off, and Cara didn't dare delay, promptly leaving to make the calls. Forty

door, both completely in the dark about why their grandmother was

living room together, they found Sylvia sitting on the sofa with

glances; they hadn't seen their grandmother like this in

"Grandma, we're here."

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

and respectful, while

Sylvia remained silent.

to Gilbert, her gaze lingered

asked Francis, "Who is

he stammered, "Grandma, who are you asking about?

chuckle, pointing at Gilbert,

aback, turning to look

are you looking

sensed there

gaze directly on Gilbert, scrutinizing him from

won't speak, fine, you tell