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 few

herself, Galen's

I can

let me

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

got up and retrieved the business

she opened

"Is that you, sis?"

Sherilyn. When

for you, sis.

p.m., at the

be there on

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

was over, Sherilyn rushed to

to her surprise, Galen

of the medical building, waving at Sherilyn with a smile. "Over

and quickly walked

measure of caution, she asked,

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

"Would they agree if

"Sis."

an adult. My body, my decision. Even if

are you helping me?

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

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