Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 950

Knock, knock.

The door to the hospital room echoed with a gentle rap.

"Who's there?" Sylvia's face still wore a trace of a smile, tinged with curiosity. "At this hour? We're not expecting any treatment, right?" "I'll check."

Cara rose to answer the door.

To her surprise, she found herself chuckling, "Ms. Bennett?"

"Cara, it's been ages..." Caroline, all smiles, wheeled herself into the room.

"Grandma."

Sylvia paused momentarily, then her face lit up with joy. "Caroline, is that you? Come in!"

...

Half an hour later.

Caroline had departed, leaving Cara to study Sylvia, whose expression flitted between stormy clouds and sunny skies.

It was clear she was fuming!

"Cara!"

"Ma'am!"

"Get the car ready, I'm heading home!"

"Uh, alright!"

knew better than to argue; this was serious

6:30 in the

was supervising James with

"Cara, what's up?"

White, could you step outside for a moment? There's something

on the head. "Keep at it,

"Okay, got it."

followed Cara. Smiling, she asked,

out a sigh as they walked. "Ms. White, the lady of the house has returned and wishes to see you. She's waiting in the

returned so suddenly? And why did

head full of questions, Rebecca entered the

Johnson." Rebecca stood with her hands clasped,

Sylvia regarded her intently.

had been tutoring James because the boy liked her and Sylvia had a favorable

had

"Ms. White, are you aware of why Ms. Barbara was dismissed?" Rebecca was taken aback; how could

over what wasn't hers. Our Francis may be a single

White, do you catch

Rebecca was startled.

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