Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1073

Rebecca White frowned instantly. Was Francis really waiting at the company just to confront her?

"Ms. White."

Sawyer walked up to her, slightly bowing his head. "Mr. Francis would like you to join him in the car. He has some things to discuss."

Rebecca was puzzled. What more was there to say between them?

But with Sawyer standing in her way, refusing wasn't an option.

She nodded, "Alright."

Crossing the street, she climbed into the car.

Inside, even the driver had stepped out to give them privacy.

Rebecca sat with her back straight, not even glancing at Francis. "What do you want to say? Go ahead."

Francis let out a barely audible chuckle, "You turned me down before, claiming my feelings were just 'admiration by association.' Was that just an excuse?" What?

Rebecca looked at him, bewildered. "I don't understand. What are you getting at?"

"Don't understand?"

Francis's usually composed face was clouded with something dark.

she'd never seen this

it out

face cast in shadow, a sharpness to his

you? What is it? Regret? Planning

yet carried

train of thought. She shook her head in denial, "I

"Is that so?"

and falling slightly. "Then what were you doing earlier? Buying him medicine? Worried about him? Sitting with him in the car?" So, he knew

left; he was following

him. "Francis, are you following me? What gives

ve

Francis's tone was edged with irritation, "You really are quick to forget the past! And now, you still want

"I..."

her throat.

wasn't anything to

"That's my business! Mr.

have no right to criticize

life choices!"

door, "Is that all you wanted to

her wrist, his eyes dark

see Eddy again! I

"What?"

almost thought