Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1023

No sooner had they left, Francis arrived.

Stepping in with a furrowed brow, the creases on his forehead were shallow but housed deep worries.

His usually tight-lipped self struggled even more to speak. "Doctor, what's the verdict?"

"Ha."

Gilbert shrugged, his eyebrows lifting slightly, "Oh Lord, he must have been closing his eyes when he looked at me."

Francis felt a sting in his heart, "Don't be so pessimistic. I was out for four years and woke up, and here you are, standing just fine." "Yeah."

Gilbert nodded with a smile, "I know..."

He half-smiled, "I can't bear the thought of leaving... not Sherilyn and Jenna..."

Sherilyn returned with medication and a diet plan, just as Francis was leaving the ward.

"Big bro, did you see him?"

"Yeah." Francis nodded.

"I won't see you out, then..."

She gestured towards the door, ready to enter.

Francis hesitated, calling her

turning, "Big bro, is

"Um, yeah."

words carefully, "Gilbert called me a

Sherilyn blinked, was it something

"Ha."

for someone. After all these years with the Johnson family, it's the first time he's ever said

"He said, the person he likes is...

her body

remained silent for a moment, then placed a hand on her shoulder,

enough,

wanted to help but couldn't interfere

"I'll be off then."

"Okay."

forcing down the surge

breath, she pushed

diet plan, we can go

made a

quickly stopped him, frowning, "Just

Gilbert, puzzled, obediently sat

slow,

up and sitting down, can't be

swnove.

the blood press