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!"

to argue; this was serious

6:30 in the

White was supervising James with his

"Cara, what's up?"

"Ms. White, could you step outside for a moment? There's

nodded, patting James on the head. "Keep at it, I'll

"Okay, got it."

followed Cara. Smiling, she

walked. "Ms. White, the lady of the house has returned and

so suddenly?

a head full of

Rebecca stood with her hands clasped, offering a

Sylvia regarded her intently.

boy liked her and Sylvia had a favorable impression of her as

had

Sylvia's lips curled into a cold smile. "Ms. White, are you aware of why Ms. Barbara was

dropped, "she harbored delusions over what wasn't hers. Our Francis may be a single father, but he's

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