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

moment to herself, Galen's words echoed in her

I can save

me

her daughter's innocent face, Sherilyn finally

and retrieved the business card Galen had

she opened WhatsApp and added

"Is that you, sis?"

Sherilyn. When can

you, sis.

tomorrow at 2 p.m., at the City

I'll be there on

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

over, Sherilyn rushed to the hospital, arriving

to her surprise,

the entrance of the medical building, waving at Sherilyn with a

and

a measure of caution, she asked, "Does your

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

"Would they agree if they

"Sis."

body, my decision. Even if they object, it's

you helping me? After your accident last

she hadn't softened,

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