Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 947

"Not everything..."

Frank let out a barely audible sigh, his expression calm and collected. "Just three, I guess. My grandma, my ex-girlfriend, and you." Becky White paused, his ex-girlfriend?

Of course, she knew Caroline. Her reputation preceded her; they had met and interacted before.

He was straightforward and honest, at least.

But placing her in the same category as his grandma and Caroline-what did that imply?

Or was he hinting at something?

For a moment, silence fell between them, the air growing thick with tension.

Becky found herself feeling unusually warm.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

"Sorry."

She flashed him an apologetic smile and quickly answered. "Hello, Mr. Cooper, yes... alright, I understand... Okay, goodbye."

Though Frank couldn't catch the details, he had a good guess.

Frowning slightly, he asked, "Trouble with the divorce?"

"No..."

Becky hung up, shaking her head. "Not trouble, just a procedural thing."

nodded, a small smile forming on his lips. "That's

divorce. Why should

her cheeks warm up even more, if that

Becky took her

for some errands, so Becky suggested they grab a

business, and partly to thank him for his

their meal, they

for helping me out," Becky

all lunch. I've got to run, but we'll talk

off before heading back

sitting in a wheelchair pushed by her caregiver, emerged

retreating figure, Caroline's brow furrowed, her

Darlene had been at a

had seen Becky but wasn't

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you hear that clearly? She asked

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"Yes!"

nodded emphatically. "Loud and clear. No

a dark amusement in her eyes.

fists, then instructed her caregiver, "Let's go to Johnson Group!" Turning to Darlene, she

"Of course!"

and her entourage hurried

Frank was just finishing up a meeting

expected Caroline

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