Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1012

In the world of elite private schools, it's not just about having deep pockets; there's a whole rigorous vetting process that goes beyond just wealth and social standing, a bar that Sherilyn hadn't yet met. "Sherilyn, what do you think?" Gilbert immediately turned to her, seeking her opinion.

Sherilyn was momentarily speechless.

This was all new to her. As a first-time mother pondering her child's educational future, she felt out of her depth. Having been adopted by the Johnsons and attended a performing arts school, she had never encountered such issues. What was she to do now?

Did Jenna need to be registered under Gilbert's address to attend school?

"Big bro," Sherilyn's mind was a whirlwind of confusion, "What about other schools? Do they have the same requirements?"

"Yeah," Francis nodded. "The top private schools all have similar standards."

Sherilyn was at a loss for words, unsure of how to proceed.

"Don't rush," Gilbert said, understanding Sherilyn's hesitations. "We can discuss this further."

"Right," Francis agreed, checking his watch. "There's still some time. Let's have dinner first."

to call for the staff when Sherilyn stopped him, sharing a smile with Rebecca White,

of affection, "Make sure James doesn't pester his sister too

it," Rebecca's cheeks warmed under

"Your

laughed, playfully tickling Sherilyn, "That'll teach you to make fun of

filled the air as they went to fetch James and Jenna, washing their hands before settling

Jenna bits of food with

brother," Jenna

would you like to eat?

pointed at various dishes, "The chicken,

course," James catered to her requests, delighted to see his

children were getting along splendidly, a

his

offering her

dish. "Indulge a little toet forget about

it," she

Rebecca but in his own reserved manner.

cheerful, a joy for both the