Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 751

Entering the lab, a nurse approached to draw blood from Galen Martin.

"Thank you."

After expressing his gratitude, Galen pressed a cotton ball to the needle mark and asked Sherilyn Gomez, "When will the results be ready?" "Tomorrow."

Thanks to Dr. Neil's connections, they had managed to expedite the process.

"That's quick." Galen nodded. "Call me when you get the results, okay?"

Sherilyn pursed her lips, pausing for a moment. "If, and I mean if, we're a match..."

"Then we go ahead with the surgery."

Galen smiled, knowing what she meant. "Isn't that why I'm here today?"

"...Right."

and nodded. After hesitating for a moment, she sincerely said,

"Hey..."

I just hope we're a match. You don't need to thank me; I'm just trying to make things right." Sherilyn felt a swirl of emotions, unsure how to respond. If he truly meant what he said, then Galen was

...

parted ways at the entrance, each heading off to their

checked her phone, which remained silent... Gilbert Johnson hadn't contacted her. And there was no word from

past

night fell, the rain intensified. Listening to the downpour outside, Sherilyn had just put Jenna to sleep and went to the living

water. Suddenly, an indescribable feeling washed over her. Sherilyn quickly set down her glass and rushed to the window,

with tree shadows swaying

the storm.

light! Her heart raced as she quickly turned, grabbed an

ground floor, Sherilyn ventured into the rain, her voice carrying over the storm,

had spotted from upstairs was nowhere to be

more calls with no response, she began to doubt her

"Sherilyn."