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.

...

was burdened with worries

had a moment to herself, Galen's words echoed in her

can

me

to sleep, staring at her daughter's innocent face,

the business card Galen had

phone, she opened WhatsApp and

"Is that you, sis?"

When

for you,

2 p.m., at the City

I'll be

Sherilyn's expression remained tense, time stretching unbearably slow until the next

rushed to

surprise, Galen

Galen stood at the entrance of the medical building, waving at Sherilyn with a smile.

nodded and

caution, she asked, "Does

head. "This is about you,

"Would they

"Sis."

Even if they object, it's just words; they can't make decisions

had concerns, "Why are you helping me?

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

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