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."

small smile forming on

her divorce. Why should it matter

look relieved, Becky felt her cheeks warm up even more, if

noon, Becky took her lunch break to

was in the area for some errands, so Becky suggested they grab

to discuss business, and partly to thank him

their meal, they left

for helping me out," Becky said with a

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

off before heading back to

her, Caroline, sitting in a wheelchair pushed by her

Caroline's brow furrowed, her expression

been at a

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confirmation. "Did you hear that

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"Yes!"

nodded emphatically. "Loud and

a dark amusement in

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

"Of course!"

and her entourage

this time, Frank was just finishing up a

expected Caroline

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