Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 951

"No, nothing..."

Rebecca White hurriedly shook her head, eager to escape the tension-filled atmosphere.

But her backpack was still upstairs.

"Mr. Johnson, could you perhaps ask one of the staff to fetch my bag for me?"

What now?

Francis's expression grew even colder as he grasped her wrist, "What happened? Explain..." "I..."

"It was me who asked her to leave!"

From the living room, Sylvia emerged.

Seeing their hands intertwined, her anger surged.

Glaring at Rebecca White, she snapped, "What are you doing? Let go of him this instant!"

Startled, Rebecca White quickly released Francis's hand as if she'd been shocked.

"Rebecca?"

Francis tightened his grip on her hand again, turning to Sylvia, "Grandma..."

"Rebecca?" Sylvia repeated, her tone dripping with disdain.

Sylvia's gaze sharpened, and she massaged her stiff neck, "How could you be so blind? What sort of woman do you want that you can't have? Why set your sights on a married one?" Francis stiffened, realization dawning.

So, Grandma knew...

from her, dreading this exact

waiting, waiting for Rebecca White to finalize her

"Grandma."

and explain, "Rebecca

"What?"

his explanation did nothing to soothe Sylvia's fury; in fact,

"Francis!"

left in the world for you? You're willing to wait for her to get divorced? The CEO of the Johnson Group, stooping low to be

"Grandma!"

"Agh..."

and frustration, Sylvia

"Grandma!"

"Sylvia!"

by a fit of rage, was immediately rushed to

...

Outside the emergency room.

Sherilyn hurried over.

called everyone, concerned for his grandmother's condition, including Gilbert, Sherilyn,

the call

just as the filming had paused, and she had just entered the city, not far

"Sherilyn!"

didn't need to look back to know who it was; she recognized

"Sherilyn!"

Gilbert,

in a few his

had