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?

for many years; why would

"Alright."

Sylvia put on her reading glasses and

Gradually, her face changed.

instructed Cara, "Quick! Call Francis and Gilbert, tell them to come back immediately!" "Right

expression was off, and Cara didn't dare delay, promptly leaving to

in the dark about why their grandmother was in such

the sofa with a grave expression, her gaze

brothers exchanged uneasy glances; they hadn't seen

"Grandma, we're here."

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

and respectful, while Gilbert sported a

Sylvia remained silent.

Francis to Gilbert, her gaze

a moment, she asked Francis,

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

Sylvia let out a cold, soft chuckle, pointing at Gilbert, "I'm asking

aback,

you

this, Sylvia sensed there was indeed

her gaze directly on

fine, you tell