Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1058

That Night

Rebecca White lay asleep in her dorm room. Suddenly, she sat up in the dark, her hands fumbling around as if searching for something. Finally, her fingers wrapped around her pillow. She let out a big sigh of relief and hugged it tightly to her chest, murmuring softly,

"There, there..."

She wandered around the room, still clutching the pillow. Out of nowhere, she bumped into the coat rack, hitting her forehead hard. She froze, her eyes staring blankly ahead before her eyelids drooped, and she collapsed onto the floor.

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The Next Morning

It was breakfast time. Gilbert Johnson grimaced as he finished his morning medicine, popping a piece of dried fruit into his mouth. He turned to Sherilyn and asked, "Are all the papers ready?" "Yes," Sherilyn replied calmly with a nod.

He was referring to the documents needed for Jenna's school registration. Over the past few days, she had finally decided to get it done. Any more delays would affect Jenna's ability to start school.

At the mention of this, a smile played at the corners of Gilbert's eyes and lips, "Where are the papers?"

eyebrow at him. "I'll give them to you in the car. What's the rush? You think I'd lose

much about losing them as it was about her changing her mind at the last minute. Now that Jenna was on his register, Sherilyn couldn't

"Here," she said.

"I'll have Charles handle it

much to add. These were things she trusted Gilbert

her off at the set, giving her a

you

off, not looking

under his breath,

them now, what

finished work. Gilbert was already there, waiting by

"Hop in," he called.

Sherilyn asked once she was

flexing his left hand. He had recently taken off the sling, and while his pinky finger was@egaining

wasn't very agile.

Naylor Harrison and

Jenna?" Sherilyn inquired about