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 these past few

moment to herself, Galen's words

can

let me

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

and retrieved the business card Galen

opened

"Is that you, sis?"

Sherilyn. When

for you,

tomorrow at 2 p.m.,

be there on

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

her day's shoot was over, Sherilyn rushed to the

surprise, Galen

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

and quickly

measure of caution, she asked, "Does

paused, then shook his head. "This is

they

"Sis."

Even if they object, it's just

still had concerns, "Why are you helping me? After your accident last time, I

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

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