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."

brother dared to say more, fearing they might upset the matriarch. They waited for her to

expression was cold and calm as her gaze landed on Gilbert. "You can leave. You know what I mean, don't you?" "Grandma..." Francis was

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

a thin line, and he

"Hmph."

sneer, Sylvia continued, "You are not my Gilbert. I don't wish to see you anymore. But since you've called me 'grandma' for so many years, I don't want to make this ugly. Just go,

brought joy to your days, and helped manage our estate alongside me. Do

voice, glaring at her

compared to what

pale, it seemed all the blood Kad drained from his face, his

"Francis!"

you trying to kill me? My Gilbertis

"Grandma!"

at his brother, his brother...

"Big brother."

though his

not well, let's

with

"Grandma."

with remorse and

blood, "I'm leaving now. Take good care of grandma for me. I will never

those words,