Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 946

Frank furrowed his brows, glancing up at her with a look that clearly wasn't at his best. "Need a shower? There's one in the lounge."

Rebecca White instinctively nodded but then realized she had no change of clothes. "Don't worry about it."

Frank took her hand, leading her towards the lounge. "You wait here. I'll sort out the rest." Releasing her hand, he turned and left.

Rebecca White didn't know what to say, feeling adrift as he took charge.

The lounge door was left ajar, and she could faintly hear the activity outside...

Frank pressed the intercom, "Send in a secretary... a female one, preferably older."

After hanging up, soon an older female secretary, probably in her thirties or forties, entered.

"Mr. Johnson, you needed something?"

"Uh-huh."

Frank nodded, then instructed.

"My girlfriend's having period cramps, and I'm unprepared. Could you get some clothes and necessities for her?"

The secretary was taken aback by the request, even more so by the revelation that Mr. Johnson actually had a girlfriend?

But as a secretary in the executive office of Johnson Corporation, she maintained her composure. "Of course."

She nodded. "I'll take care of it. May I know what size your girlfriend wears?"

"I know."

nodded and

I'll be

"Thanks."

Rebecca White 'eavesdropped' on the conversation, feeling

then, it wasn't

was 'blind', he had

referred to her as his

left, Frank

Rebecca White startled and

paused, then a smile crept

...

Knock, knock.

The lounge door sounded.

White, it's me. May I come

"Please do!"

opened, Frank entered, holding a

some clean clothes and

is sanitized daily, so you can use it with confidence."

head bowed, couldn't bring herself to look

Frank said, keeping his

out a long sigh, her lips pursed as

she had

tiptoed around, thinking Frank would be busy, trying

"All good?"

who had been sitting behind his desk, stood up immediately upon seeing her,

"Come here."

Rebecca White, puzzled,