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."

and provided the

I'll be

"Thanks."

the conversation,

it

he had taken

referred to her as his 'girlfriend'

secretary left, Frank turned

and quickly shut the lounge

then a smile crept over

...

Knock, knock.

The lounge door sounded.

me. May I come

"Please do!"

a bag which he handed

are some clean clothes and

the bathroom. "Everything in there is sanitized daily, so you can use it with

White, her head bowed, couldn't bring herself to look

to it then," Frank said, keeping his

Rebecca White let out a long sigh, her lips pursed as she turned to enter the

she had freshened

around, thinking Frank would be

"All good?"

desk, stood up immediately

"Come here."

Rebecca White, puzzled,