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."

forming on his lips.

divorce. Why should it matter to

her cheeks warm up even more, if

took her

errands,

and partly to thank him

their meal, they left the

thanks for helping me out," Becky said

thanked me all lunch. I've got to run,

watched Nanson drive off before heading back to

a wheelchair pushed by her caregiver,

Becky's retreating figure, Caroline's

and Darlene had been at a nearby table,

had seen Becky but wasn't spotted in

had she

f.ne

confirmation. "Did you hear that clearly?

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"Yes!"

emphatically. "Loud and

in her eyes.

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

"Of course!"

entourage hurried

just finishing

Caroline to

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