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.

hesitated, calling her

paused, turning, "Big bro,

"Um, yeah."

nodded, choosing his words carefully, "Gilbert called me a

blinked, was it something

"Ha."

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

said, the person he likes

froze, her

moment, then placed a hand on her

enough, hinting without

wanted to help but couldn't interfere too

"I'll be off then."

"Okay."

her face, forcing down the surge of

she pushed

the medication and diet plan,

Gilbert made a move to get

quickly stopped him, frowning, "Just sit

puzzled, obediently sat

slow,

getting up and sitting down, can't

swnove.

blood press