Chapter 750

He had it all - a family, friends, an education, and responsibilities that tethered him to a world of care and duty...

But now, he found himself kicked out of the Johnson household.

Gilbert's gaze turned icy as he set the whiskey bottle on the table.

With a self-mocking smirk, he mused, "Happiness stolen is, after all, something you have to repay..."

He was never truly a Johnson, Sylvia was right about that; he was nothing but an impostor!

But he had his own family!

Gilbert paused, images of Sherilyn and Jenna flashing before his eyes - Sherilyn's allure, Jenna's cuteness.

...His beloved and their child!

Yet, Gilbert was uncertain. Would Sherilyn accept him?

He wasn't like Francis, a true blue-blooded gentleman. He was merely a stand-in...

A speck of dust!

Even the name 'Gilbert' wasn't truly his...

"Sherilyn, Sherilyn..."

He repeated her name, lifting the whiskey bottle to his lips, drowning himself in its contents.

...

worries these past

to herself,

can

let me help

night, after coaxing Jenna to sleep, staring at her daughter's innocent face, Sherilyn finally made up her

got up and retrieved the business card Galen

opened WhatsApp

"Is that you, sis?"

When can we

you,

p.m.,

I'll be there

remained tense, time stretching unbearably slow

over, Sherilyn rushed to the

to her surprise, Galen was already

Galen stood at the entrance of the medical building, waving

nodded and quickly walked

caution, she asked,

shook his head. "This is about you, sis. I haven't

frowned, "Would they agree

"Sis."

adult. My body, my decision. Even if they object, it's just words; they can't make

"Why are you helping me? After

time, his entire family was involved, yet she hadn't softened, refusing to donate her

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