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?

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

"Alright."

her reading glasses and took out the contents to

Gradually, her face changed.

Cara, "Quick! 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 minutes

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

on the sofa with a grave expression, her

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

"Grandma, we're here."

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

Francis stood upright and respectful, while

Sylvia remained silent.

Francis to Gilbert, her gaze

a moment, she asked Francis,

he stammered, "Grandma,

chuckle, pointing

taken aback,

you

sensed there was indeed an

her gaze directly on Gilbert, scrutinizing him from

won't speak, fine, you tell me!