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 anyone send her an express delivery? "Open it and

"Alright."

on her reading glasses and took out the contents to examine

Gradually, her face changed.

"Quick! Call Francis and Gilbert, tell them to

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

completely in the dark

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

exchanged uneasy glances; they hadn't seen their grandmother like

"Grandma, we're here."

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

stood upright and respectful,

Sylvia remained silent.

to Gilbert, her gaze

moment, she asked Francis, "Who is

in shock, and he stammered, "Grandma, who

soft chuckle, pointing

aback, turning to

are you looking

this, Sylvia sensed there

Francis further, she turned her gaze directly on Gilbert,

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