Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

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.

...

with worries these past

to herself, Galen's words echoed

can save

let me

to sleep, staring at her daughter's innocent

and retrieved the business card Galen

on her phone, she opened WhatsApp and

"Is that you, sis?"

Sherilyn. When

you, sis. You

tomorrow at 2 p.m., at the City

be there

away her phone, Sherilyn's expression remained tense, time stretching unbearably slow

was over, Sherilyn rushed to

to her surprise, Galen was

medical building, waving

nodded and quickly walked

caution, she asked,

head. "This is about you, sis. I

frowned, "Would they agree

"Sis."

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

helping me? After your

family was involved, yet she hadn't softened, refusing