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."

him, sharing a smile with

a hint of affection, "Make sure

it," Rebecca's cheeks warmed under his gaze, hurrying along with

along, Sherilyn teased, "Your face is

laughed, playfully tickling Sherilyn, "That'll teach

went to fetch James and Jenna, washing their hands before settling them at the

of

you, brother," Jenna

his little sister, asking, "What would you like to eat?

dishes, "The chicken, those shrimp... and

catered to her requests,

children were getting along

his

offering her

toet forget about the

got it,"

in his own reserved manner.

was warm and cheerful, a