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?

household for many years; why would anyone send her an express

"Alright."

on her reading glasses

Gradually, her face changed.

"Quick! Call

dare delay, promptly leaving to make the

door, both completely in the dark about

the sofa with a grave

exchanged uneasy glances; they hadn't seen their

"Grandma, we're here."

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

respectful,

Sylvia remained silent.

to Gilbert, her gaze

moment, she asked Francis,

"Grandma, who are you asking about?

a cold, soft chuckle, pointing at Gilbert,

brothers were taken aback, turning to look at each

are you

sensed there was

gaze directly on Gilbert, scrutinizing

he won't speak, fine, you tell me! Who are