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."

hesitating for a moment, she sincerely

"Hey..."

I can never fully repay you in this lifetime. 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,

her. And there was no word from Francis Johnson either. What was

the past few

continuous rain. As night fell, the rain intensified. Listening to the downpour outside, Sherilyn had just put Jenna to

Sherilyn quickly set down her glass and rushed to the window, pulling back the curtain to

tree

the storm.

Sherilyn thought she saw a faint glimmer of light! Her heart raced as she quickly turned, grabbed an umbrella, and dashed out the

Sherilyn ventured into the rain, her voice carrying over the storm, "Gilbert?

from upstairs was nowhere to be found. Had she been mistaken? "Gilbert! Gilbert... are you

calls with no response, she began to

"Sherilyn."