Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 744

He was no real part of the Johnson clan... Would she care?

And if she did, what was he to do about it?

In Sherilyn's eyes, he was already in the negatives. Would his lineage make her despise him even more?

Hospital.

After checking the room, the doctor emerged to meet the anxious faces of the Johnson brothers.

"Gentlemen, Mrs. Johnson is doing quite well, all things considered. She's in good spirits and has asked to speak with both of you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

With the doctor gone, Francis and Gilbert exchanged a look, relieved that their grandmother was finally willing to see them.

They entered the hospital room, one after the other, and took their positions on either side of the bed.

"Grandma."

"Grandma."

dared to say more, fearing they might upset the matriarch. They

can leave. You know what I mean, don't you?"

his whole body tensing up, and his eyes, deep as abysses, seemed to lose

pressed into a thin

"Hmph."

you anymore. But since you've called me 'grandma' for so many years, I don't

any longer, his brow furrowed in disapproval. "Even if Gilbert isn't born a Johnson, he has respected you, brought joy to your days, and helped manage our estate alongside me. Do you know

voice, glaring at her

what

was stunned, while Gilbert turned so pale, it seemed all the blood Kad drained from his face,

"Francis!"

yet. She accused her eldest grandson, "Are you trying to kill me? My Gilbertis gone, yet you

"Grandma!"

at his brother,

"Big brother."

smile at Francis, though his eyes were cold, empty,

let's not argue with

gaze was filled with deep sorrow, torn and

"Grandma."

Sylvia, his eyes filled with

a trace of blood, "I'm leaving now. Take good

words,